Chapter 8: Knowing Isn’t Teaching

Nora’s POV

I had eight minutes with Ivy. I spent the first two saying nothing.

She skated the corner four times. On the fourth pass, I put my hand on the rail.

“The stroke before the turn. What does it feel like?”

“Like a stroke.”

“Before that. In your shoulder.”

She looked at the clock over the gat...

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