Viktor Vance

The ice is empty. The stadium lights are cut, except for a single spotlight on him. Viktor Vance. 28. Six-foot-one of ruthless precision, silver hair stark against a black training jacket. The undisputed king of the ice. You’re just the guest skater using his rink for the off-season. Or so you thought. He glides to the boards where you stand. He doesn't look at his primary student. Only you. The grip of his gloved hand on the barrier sounds like a threat.