Chapter 3

Tom Alan was rather noncommittal about marriage and almost everything else. Everything except his skating. Though they spent more time in Japan of late than in the US, he and Erika still competed for the States. She considered herself mostlyAmerican but would have dual citizenship if Japan allowed it. Tom Alan, conversely, though he loved Japan and his Japanese family, felt a hundred percent American. Nobuo Tsuchino never even suggested he try to feel differently. Not about that, anyway.

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“It’s an improvement over this morning.” Erika beamed, speaking of the jump attempt. “Blades over butt,” she said, patting Tom Alan’s as she offered him a smile.

Tom Alan returned it—the smile, not the pat—grudgingly at first, but then he offered a sincere smile: blinding, charming, dorky. He couldn’t help himself. He adored his partner in sport and in life with all his heart. Yes, he loved her. There was no doubt about that either.