Chapter 8

I gasp, biting back a yelp, heart pounding as I lie on the snow.

"You okay?"

I try to laugh, though it's shaky. "Yeah… I'm fine. Just, uh, sprained my hand a little. I've had worse."

He shakes his head, a mix of exasperation and amusement, helping me steady on my skates. "I'm so sorry. Lucie...

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