The ice is a cold surface, but for them, it was the only place where they remembered being happy. After being wounded by the people they trusted most, fate hands them a second chance in the form of a childhood love. A bond that resurfaces with a single glance, yet comes with a question burned into their minds: "Don’t you remember me?"
​Their love story has only just begun, but the shadows of the past are not willing to let them go. With vengeance looming over their private lives and sabotage threatening their skating careers, danger is everywhere. Will their light withstand the chill of betrayal, or will they ultimately shatter under the pressure?

​The murmur in the main hall of the Ottawa Convention Centre, where the official starting order draw for the short program was taking place, resembled the buzz of an electric swarm. Delegations from more than fifteen countries were distributed across round tables covered in navy blue linens beneath the dim light of large crystal chandeliers. On the main stage, the International Skating Union's technical committee table displayed the transparent crystal urn containing the numbered spheres—the mathematical artifact that would dictate the destiny of the Grand Prix's opening competitive day.


Chapter 93 - The Draw and Hallway Alliances