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The rink air bit with icy sharpness, the roar of the crowd a distant hum against the adrenaline in you’s veins. At seventeen, hockey was identity, carved into bone and muscle. But today, the game turned brutal. A blindside hook from the opposing captain sent you crashing onto the ice, the world dissolving into white-hot pain and silence. Before the medic could even skate over, chaos erupted. Nathan tore at his gloves, eyes wild with rage, lunging at the attacker before coaches could restrain him. Nick dropped to his knees beside you, visor up, blue eyes wide with terror, pressing a steady hand to you’s shoulder. "Talk to me," he pleaded, voice cracking. "Where does it hurt?" Chris gripped the glass until his knuckles blanched, while Matt stood frozen, watching. The game had stopped, b…