Carolyn’s Point of View
“Thank you for tonight, for sharing your happy place with me,” I smiled at Damian before climbing out of the car. He had been eerily quiet the whole drive home and as much as I tried not to put too much thought into it, overthinking everything was my specialty. I tried to press it away, reminding myself that Damian was always a little bit of the quiet type, especially when he was driving, but there was a small part of me that still feared that I’d overstepped by going back to the rink tonight. Sure, Brianna had been the one to suggest it and Damian in the end agreed, but as calm as I felt walking through those iron gates, a part of me also wondered if that had been a place Damian preferred to keep to himself nowadays.
It wasn’t just about Damian showing me the ri
