Taking The Ice (Ice Series Book 3) - Plot & Excerpts
Mrs. Cassar raised her glass of champagne. “May you have the time of your life in Sochi!”All of us at the large table lifted our glasses and clinked them together. We’d taken over the back of the hotel’s pub with our late-night celebration. Liza had won gold an hour earlier but was hung up at the arena doing media, so we’d had to hold our party without her. Em, Sergei, and the twins had joined us along with our families and Mrs. Cassar.Quinn and Alex reached across the table to tap their apple juice to my champagne, and our glasses made a loud chime.“Are you excited to go to Russia again?” I asked them.They nodded their blond heads in tandem.“Our babushka and dedushka are gonna be there,” Alex said.Sergei’s parents still lived in Moscow, and they usually only saw Liza and the twins once a year.“I bet they can’t wait to see your cute little faces.” I pinched their cheeks.“Coco,” Quinn whined and backed away. “We’re not babies.”“Then how come you still call me Coco?”They’d started doing it when they were learning to talk and couldn’t say my name.
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