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Chapters (49)
  1. Cover
  2. Dedication
  3. AUTHOR’S NOTE
  4. Prologue
  5. Chapter One
  6. Chapter Two
  7. Chapter Three
  8. Chapter Four
  9. Chapter Five
  10. Chapter Six
  11. Chapter Seven
  12. Chapter Eight
  13. Chapter Nine
  14. Chapter Ten
  15. Chapter Eleven
  16. Chapter Twelve
  17. Chapter Thirteen
  18. Chapter Fourteen
  19. Chapter Fifteen
  20. Chapter Sixteen
  21. Chapter Seventeen
  22. Chapter Eighteen
  23. Chapter Nineteen
  24. Chapter Twenty
  25. Chapter Twenty-One
  26. Chapter Twenty-Two
  27. Chapter Twenty-Three
  28. Chapter Twenty-Four
  29. Chapter Twenty-Five
  30. Chapter Twenty-Six
  31. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  32. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  33. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  34. Chapter Thirty
  35. Chapter Thirty-One
  36. Chapter Thirty-Two
  37. Chapter Thirty-Three
  38. Chapter Thirty-Four
  39. Chapter Thirty-Five
  40. Chapter Thirty-Six
  41. Chapter Thirty-Seven
  42. Chapter Thirty-Eight
  43. Chapter Thirty-Nine
  44. Chapter Forty
  45. Chapter Forty-One
  46. Chapter Forty-Two
  47. ROLLER DERBY: A VERY BRIEF OVERVIEW
  48. ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
  49. ABOUT THE AUTHOR

I rubbed my face with my hands, probably a little too aggressively, because Shanti moved a little closer and said, “Sorry—I’m not trying to stress you out. I just… want you to be safe.” Her hand was still on my hip, and now her other one moved to my cheek. She was so close.

“I know. It’s okay. I just… It’s a hard thing to admit. I hate that I do it.” I looked down at my feet.

“It must be hard. All of it. But it sounds like you’re doing the strongest possible thing about it.”

I glanced up at her. At her lips. “What’s that?”

“Talking about it.”

I sighed. “Yes. Lots of talking. And yes, it’s been great and all. But maybe… we could take a little break from it for a minute?” I kept looking at her lips. Played with my hoodie strings.

Shanti nodded ever so slightly as she took my hand and pulled me to a small enclave in the store housing Staff Recommendations. With hardcovers pressed into my back, we kept each other quiet for the next several minutes.

Shanti and I had been interrupted by a customer who clearly didn’t realize that there was a heated make-out session happening among the books, and Shanti had to get back to work. We agreed we’d hang out after Shanti’s shift was over in an hour, though, so I killed some time bumming around the neighborhood, and then we met up again.

“Where to?” Shanti asked.

Obviously, I really just wanted to make out with Shanti some more. But something else was really bothering me, and I knew I wouldn’t be able to move on until I did something about it.

“Do you think Lena would hate seeing me right now?”

Shanti thought about it for a moment. “I’m not sure, but I think it’s worth a try. You know she’s at my place, though, right? And so is Kat?”

Right.

Chapter Thirty-Nine

Shanti and I entered from the back of the house, down through the basement to her room. I needed a couple of minutes to gather myself before running into Kat. Shanti had said Kat was still pissed about Lena’s injury, the loss, and me and Shanti getting together.

I couldn’t change the first two things and I didn’t want to change the third, so I was going into this with very little to offer. All I could do was apologize. I just hoped Kat would give me a chance to.