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 coldness of the Capital Indoor Stadium corridor embedded itself in Aibek's chest with the force of a direct blow. The hostile brush of Jake's shoulder still vibrated through his body, a physical contact charged with a mute fury that contrasted painfully with the devotion and romance they had shared days ago in Finland. The brunette stood motionless for a few seconds, his onyx eyes fixed on the black rubber floor of the hallway, feeling that the looseness Zinov had returned to him the night before in the hotel lobby threatened to evaporate before the implacable focus of the Canadian's disdain. The everyday noises of the venue—the distant echo of other coaches' instructions, the hiss of the ice resurfacers in alternate rinks, and the hum of the ventilation—became a distorted murmur in his ears.


Chapter 128 - The Crackle of the Elastic Ice