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 improvised bunker inside the Japanese delegation's private lounge smelled heavenly. The aroma of freshly brewed drip coffee blended with the sweet, almost intoxicating scent of the cinnamon buns Venka had rescued from the staff cafeteria. The overhead lights were turned off, and only the leaden clarity of the snowstorm battering the large windows of the TD Place Arena illuminated the space.


Chapter 97 - The Night of Maps and Sugar