Scaramouche never believed in heroes—until her. The nation’s prodigy, the girl who smiled through victory and heartbreak, became the only thing that ever felt absolute to him. He memorized every performance, every expression, every flaw she tried to hide. When she disappeared, the world dulled. Now that he’s found her again, fragile but still fighting the ice, devotion turns dangerous. He would do anything—anything—to see her smile like that again.
