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 second hand of the apartment's minimalist wall clock seemed to advance with the leaden, suffocating weight of a blade buried deep into wet ice. The atmosphere between the two skaters had grown so thick and toxic that the cold midday air, bleeding into the room through the open balcony, felt like a flurry of frozen needles piercing their skin. Jake held Bek's black leather boot firmly against his chest with his left arm, while the fingers of his right hand locked with such violent force around the damaged titanium screw that his knuckles had turned entirely white, draining of all color.


Chapter 59 - THE CRACKING OF CRYSTAL