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Shredding Ice
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En cours d'écriture, Publié initialement mai 15, 2020
A story of finding love between three most unlikely people.

Harding just wants to play hockey. He wants to block shots, send the puck to the other side of the rink and then go back to his dorm to do homework. And that's what he did for the first two years of college.

But then a bumbling little figure skater bumped right into him after practice and wouldn't leave him alone no matter how much he ignored him. He brought along a red head too, who was obviously in a similar position as Harding.

But maybe the figure skater could bring a little extra light into both of their lives.
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