Chapter 129 Rookie With A Past

ARES'S POV

A rink I'd never skated on before, and it smelled just like every other one anyway.

Locker room, camp, first day. A name was already taped above one of the stalls — COLE. No first name, no number yet, just the surname stuck over blank space I hadn't earned the right to fill in yet.

The g...

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