Chapter: 739

"Wait," one of his sons piped up. "If Daniel's dad is playing, then Dad,"-he looked up at Maxwell-"you have to play too."

Maxwell's brows dipped. "But that tips the scales again."

I smirked, squeezing Daniel's shoulders. "Trust me, that won't be a problem."

SERAPHINA'S POV I couldn't look away.

Kieran cut across the rink with the kind of captivating power and elegance that made everyone else look blurred.