The first time I met Winter Marks, I almost took her out with my Jeep.To be fair, she came out of nowhere.I flirted with her, and she flipped me off and disappeared into the woods on her bike.But she left me a souvenir: a single hockey skate.Seemed to me that divine intervention shouldn’t be ignored.She was my icy Cinderella and I would be her Prince Not-So-Charming.Winter was more than just a sassy, badass hockey-playing hottie.She’s stuck in a prison of a life. And I’m the perfect escape.Neither of us expected to fall.Or for the truth to shatter us.
