Much as he wouldn’t want to admit it, Alexander enjoys being challenged in class, so does appreciate his father’s exacting teaching.
Excerpt: They really made furniture to last back in the olden times. Dragging this chair up these steps is possibly the hardest workout of my life. And I’ve been put through my paces by the great Aleksandr Zolotov. Not for a while, though. And it shows. I’m sweating, really sweating; I stop to wipe my eyes with my sleeve.
Alexander: Dancing with Fire
When Alexander turns eighteen, he learns that he has inherited a castle, the one that houses the dance school he attends, to be exact. He’s always wanted a do-over, a chance to fix the broken parts of himself and his life. Could this be it?
Instead of allowing the school to continue on as normal, Alexander throws the students and teachers out and claims the castle as his own.
At first he’s lonely. At first he’s hesitant. Will he have any friends left after this? The events of his uncle’s televised wedding at the castle prove that, while Alexander definitely still has friends, his broken ankle is actually the least damaged part of him.
Within the ancient castle walls, a world of dark family secrets is revealed. Join Alexander as he dances on the edge of sanity and survival, navigating through the flames of his turbulent past to forge a new future.
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