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448 pages, Hardcover
First published January 14, 2025
𝅄 𓂃 𖥻 “Happiness couldn’t be won. It couldn’t be hung around our necks while a crowd of thousands cheered. It wasn’t a prize, something we had to suffer and toil to earn. If we wanted happiness, we had to create it ourselves. Not in one shining moment on a medal stand, but every single day, over and over again.” 𑇛 ˚
"The thing is, when pushing your limits is all you know, when it seems normal to you … it’s hard to remember you even have limits. Until you run right into them."
“I became a skater because I wanted to feel like that. Fierce. Confident. A warrior goddess covered in glitter. So sure of myself, I could make my dreams come true through sheer force of will.”
“His love for me hadn't been motivation enough to reach his full potential. His hatred, though? That made him capable of anything.”
"Even as children, they were so intense. That was their greatest strength, and their greatest weakness. But they loved each other, and they loved skating. I think that’s what people will remember most: their love."
"Happiness couldn’t be won. It couldn’t be hung around our necks while a crowd of thousands cheered. It wasn’t a prize, something we had to suffer and toil to earn. If we wanted happiness, we had to create it ourselves. Not in one shining moment on a medal stand, but every single day, over and over again."
“Everyone thinks Heath Rocha was my first love. He wasn’t. My first love was figure skating.”
“There are lots of different kinds of love.” Love like a steady, warming campfire that keeps you alive in the cold. Love like a raging blaze that burns down everything in its path until nothing but ash remains.
“You’re my home, Heath had said to me once. Despite all the years we’d spent apart, all the time we’d wasted, he was my home too. He always had been.”
to the world, they were a scandal. to each other, an obsession.
⌞kat & heath⌝
⌞side characters, plotting, & pacing⌝
⌞the writing⌝
“One way or another, Heath Rocha and I will be in each other's lives until we die. Even if we end up killing each other.”
“I thought our story was epic, you know. You and me. Spanning years and continents. Lives ruined and blood shed. Epic.”