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273 pages, Kindle Edition
First published August 12, 2022
Is this what falling in love really is? Finding that half of your heart lives within another? Having all your questions and wonders and worries from before answered through the shape of someone else’s smile?
we move and pass and skate like we share one mind. I turn and he’s there. We weave, then dart toward each other. Our skates carve into the ice, our angles sharpening, our speed becoming daring. And still our passes connect. Still, we are together. It's like I can't escape him. Et non, I do not want to. He can trap me in his gravity pour toujours.
Tu es l'amour de ma vie. Tu es mon rêve devenu réalité.
You are the love of my life. You are my dream come true.
You are with me each and every moment. My heart is in your hands. My heart, my life, my everything. Put your hand on your own heart, mon amour, and you'll feel mine beating next to yours.
Je suis à toi. Je t'aime de tout mon coeur.
I'm yours. I love you with all my heart.
This is the man I have been missing. Not my hero. Not the man from the posters on my teenage walls. The real Bryce, the man from midnights and empty drives and lonely rivers, and the man who looked me in the eyes and dared to risk everything because, somehow, I made his heart beat faster.
Oui, mon coeur. Je te veux. Je te veux
Yes my heart. I want you. I want you.
It defies all logic, reason, and understanding. How could I have been made for someone I had no hope of meeting if not for hockey? Were all those days on the river, all the long and empty years when it was me and my loneliness, part of this path that led to him?
Nous sommes faits l'un pour l'autre.
We are made for each other.
Je t'appartiens
I belong to you
Is this what falling in love really is? Discovering pieces of yourself inside another person? Finding that half of your heart lives within another? Having all your questions and wonders and worries from before answered through the shape of someone else's smile?
"Je t'aime de tout, mon coeur. Je t'aime pour toujours.�
I love you with all my heart. I love you forever."
I understand why Bryce plays as he does. The river is for playing against yourself, but the team is for playing with each other, and it's the with that matters most, especially to him. This isn't just his team. These are his brothers, and this game is a gift of love he bestows upon them
Les rêves deviennent-ils réalité
Do dreams come true?
We are each other's first man. Everything we've done together has been a discovery.Hunter was 16 when Bryce was drafted into the NHL. Every practice, every game Hunter sought to be just like his hero. And then 6 years later, when he too was drafted into the NHL, he was able to meet his hero in person.
We’re a storm. The wind. The puck is a feather in a hurricane. All I can see is him.
Bryce Michel is skating out under a swirl of spotlights.
It’s like seeing God.
Still, we are together.It's like I can't escape him. Et non, I do not want to. He can trap me in his gravity pour toujours.
”Hi,� I squeak. “I wear your number.”�
“EԳԳé.�Bryce's grin grows. “I wear your number, too.�
I don’t know how to stop this fall. I don’t know how to stop dreaming of who I can never have. I don’t know how to stop this pain, or stop it from spreading to everyone and everything that I touch.
I cherished him, and I cherished those minutes and hours we spun into a world of our own, a reality where we dazzled one another and became each other’s heroes.
I wish I could place my heart and soul in your hands and live forever as close to you as I can be.
To me, there is no one here but him.
"I'll build scaffolds for his dreams, too, and I will lift him on my shoulders until he can touch the stars."
"You are enough for me.� Hunter's breath moves through my hair. “Bryce, you are more than enough for me.�
"I’m not great with people. But I felt great with you."
“We sleep tangled together, him in my arms, our bodies connected from head to foot. He is a cat again, always trying to press closer, to find places where we can trade molecules and atoms and slide a little more into each other's hold�
“His dry lips break into a trembling smile, and his free hand rises toward our bunched teammates. Everyone takes hold, twenty guys laying their hands on top of each other to reach Bryce as one.�