Chapter: Ice and Fire
Zeph's POV
I'm practicing for the games but It's way too early in the morning, and I'm skating on the ice like crazy.
I've got a few fans lately after I put Diego in his place and beat his ass up, because right now I'm the most brutal player in the school which I don't give a f**k about.
The ice rink is empty except for me, the overhead lights are casting long shadows across the pristine surface. The air is crisp and cold, my breath is forming small clouds as I move. I'm wearing nothing but black sweatpants and skates, my torso bare despite the freezing temperature.
The cold doesn't bother me—if anything, it helps me focus, helps me channel the rage that's been building inside me.
I'm running drills, playing with the puck and trying to see how fast I can get i
