Protective Measures

KELLAN'S POV

Hockey practice was agonizing torture. Every time my skate blades carved into the ice, my mind jumped right back to the stalker threatening Piper. I could not track the puck. I missed three easy passes from Griffin, and my lungs burned from the pointless sprints I forced myself to run just to burn off the suffocating anxiety. My phone sat in my gym bag in the locker room, and the sil