“One more month before Skate America. One more minute before your long program,” Irina Mischen reminded him.
“You know it. We’re ready.”
They were in first place after the short program had gone exceptionally well. Tom Alan was all smiles, and as he’d put his hands on the most intimate places on Erika’s body to send her twirling into the air or lift her over his head, he had been not the least bit tentative or awkward. She looked to the stands where she knew Billy and Etsuko were sitting. She offered a smile, though she couldn’t actually see them.
“We doing the quad?” Tom Alan asked. His expression said he was all in. His cheek muscles would be the sorest ones on his body when all was said and done.
“We’re doing the quad.” She gave his hand an extra squeeze.