Carol’s POV“What are they even doing here?” I ask, turning to face Aiden.“I don’t know,” Aiden says, his eyes never leaving Daniel. Neither of them notices us yet, which I’m grateful for. If all goes well, neither will notice us the entire time. “I thought she got fired?”“Technically she was forc
“Thank you for your faith in me, Mr. Whitlock. This is honestly amazing, and I couldn’t have done it without the entire team.”He looks around and then his eyes return to me.“I think now is a good time to make a space for everyone,” he says. I nod and without him asking, I go to the entertainer wh
Carol’s POV I stare at them in disbelief. Sophia is wrapped around Coach Bower’s arm, and she is batting her long lashes up at him. What kind of game is she playing right now? I look at Aiden who is just as confused if not more. “Coach, are you feeling okay?” Aiden asks, narrowing his eyes at hi
Daniel beamed at the man as they shook hands and when they said goodbye and parted ways, Daniel’s attention turned to me. I can’t help the scowl on my face as our eyes lock. I don’t mean to scowl as I do, but it just kind of came out. Daniel doesn’t seem to notice though; or if he does, he doesn’t
Carol’s POV “Are you kidding me, Daniel?! How dare you throw me under the bus like this when this was your idea in the first place!” Sophia growled, fury rolling off her in waves. Coach Bower drops his hand from around her waist and takes a step back. “What is he talking about, Sophia?” Coach
I have no idea when I fell asleep, but in the midst of my slumber, a familiar soft voice sounded in my head, causing my whole body to freeze. “It’s coming!! Your destiny awaits! You must be prepared!” I wanted to call out to the voice and ask who it was and what it meant. What destiny could be
Carol’s POV “You’ve never skated before?” Aiden asks, his brows raised to his hairline. He didn’t sound judgmental, just confused and taken aback by my admittance. I shake my head, biting my lower lip. “No,” I tell him honestly. “I’ve never had any opportunities to learn.” “But I’ve seen you
He doesn’t bother putting his shoes back on before he removes my skates as well. Before I knew what was happening, he was lifting me back into his arms and his lips were back on mine as he carried me through the bleachers and into the locker room. I was thankful that it was Sunday, and nobody was he