Chapter 93 Raw Emotions

• The local ice rink glittered under the evening lights, its surface pristine and inviting. Despite Edwin and Lance's attempts at discretion—Edwin in a charcoal beanie that matched his dark hair and designer sunglasses, Lance sporting a baseball cap over his golden locks—they were impossible to miss. Their mere presence sent ripples of excitement through the crowd.
• "This was your brilliant idea," Kimberly reminded Devin, who stood at the edge of the rink with a look of growing apprehension. "You can't back out now."
• "I can appreciate ice skating without participating," Devin protested, his hazel eyes fixed on a skater who had just executed a rather ungraceful fall. "Besides, someone needs to document this historic moment."