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“I’m going to miss this,” I say to him. He squeezes my hand. “I’m sure there are rinks in Arizona.” “Yeah, but who will keep me upright?” “You don’t need it anymore.” He lifts our hands and kisses my knuckles.
Lucky Shot (Moonshot Hockey, #1)
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