EMMALINE’s POV
I stepped back, my feet retreating as I realized what I’d done.
When the officials informed me I could race, I stopped thinking and I just— I wanted to share the news with the only other person I thought cared.
Even if he was my Ex-husband. Even if it meant hugging him.
Aiden carried my dreams like they belonged to him and we may not see eye to eye, but I had a feeling we were on the same track.
He gestured for Richard to leave, clearing his throat. “Really?”
“Yeah.” I tried to sound nonchalant.
His eyes softened. “I think you need to practice then. You only have an hour left.
I? Didn’t he say he was going to coach me?
Well, I couldn’t ask him. I wasn’t needy and… I licked my lips.
“Are your two badges still intact?” I asked and he paused, turning. “I mean,
