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rete. The windows were tinted so the sun could not come in. There were screens all around t
another declared me the best at speed. This place was my home. I knew every scratch on the
ng a purple bag sitting by the
. She wore a gray jacket and black pants, her hair pulled back tightly. Without her usual competi
ard her. "You are in
ary said your dad gave me permission to skate here.
aid. "This is a place for serious
voice was smooth and devoid of feeling. "Just sta
She was graceful, but I could tell she was not
e volume made the figure skater jump. The heavy bass shook the glass panels around the rink, cutting off he-five minutes, I made it nearly impossible for her to train. I did not
ng still. She was covered in ice shavi
said. "Your music is terrible.
e replied. "Something
usiness suit was waiting for her by the gate. It
Sarah said. "W
d around. "W
said. "Your grant has been revoked. You can still skate
pped the plastic edge of the gate so tight that her knuckles turned white. I could
your funding, glitter girl. Yo
ce behind me. "Shu
was standing on the stairs, watching us
y father said. "They do not wan
find another place to skat
ot have time. You do not have the
ou are going to skate with her. You are going to help her
s dead serious, and he was d
aking a loud, scraping noise on the ice. "You
thing you need to know about this ice, Miss Frost. You are going to train with my son. You will start tomorrow morning.
against the glass wall. "Dad, no way. I do not want to
thing that would change everything. His voice was colder than the ice under our feet. He looked a
n by five o'clock tonight. If you refuse, you will not just lose your national team slot.
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