Narcissus
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She had spent her entire life being watched by judges, by cameras, and by ebullient crowds that cried her name-yet, somehow, by no one who truly saw her. Alexandra Lim, a twenty-two-year-old two-time Olympic gold medalist, was relentless in her pursuit of figure skating. It was where she chased a high all her own, and an invisible debt owed to her mother's ghost, which she paid back medal by medal in a currency that never quite seemed to settle. Enter: Natasha Morozova, the ostensibly ruthless Russian coach. Untouchable to the figure skating world. Alex had never expected she'd meet her match. And it's only in the slow, unwilling thaw between them that each begins to unravel what the other spent a lifetime freezing over. - This is a work of fiction. All characters, organizations, and events are products of imagination. Any resemblance to real people or places is entirely coincidental
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