##Chapter 18: Cassidy

Book One: Stay

My brows are knit tightly together as I glance suspiciously around before asking, "What are we doing here?"

It's a few minutes before five o'clock in the morning, and the ice arena is closed. The lights are off, the concession stand is locked up tight, there's not even a maintenance guy on duty to question our presence.

Even though this isn't the first time I've posed the question, Cole remains tight-lipped. The only thing he said ...