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Chapter 173

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The morning is rushed—Dante sleeps until 7:30 and wakes thinking he’s already running late, his dream is coming true. As he tumbles from the bed, the sheets still twined around his legs, Ryan turns from the sink, toothbrush in hand, and tells him, “Watch it. You’ll hurt yourself.”

“I’m late,” Dante says, shaking free from the sheets. When does he have to be at the rink? God, if he misses the first heat—

“You’re not late,” Ryan assures him. He turns back to the sink and starts to brush his teeth, stopping long enough to look up when Dante plants a quick kiss on the top of his head. “You’re not late,” he says again.

Dante isn’t so sure. In the bathroom, he leaves the door open so he can talk to Ryan, and as he washes his face, he asks, “What time do we have to leave? God, I don’t have time to eat—”

“You can eat,” Ryan sighs. “Jesus. The shuttle leaves at nine, you have plenty of time.”