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    When the unsentimental financial imperative of the NHL sees Shane traded to the Boston Raiders, he and Ilya are thrown into closer extended proximity than ever before. As they adjust to life as teammates, they are forced to contend with the nature of their relationship -and must answer for themselves: is it even a relationship at all?
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    Sliding down the wall, Shane hunched over his untied sneakers, shoved on hastily when Coach had called him in for a meeting after morning skate.

    “Boston wanted you specifically. I’ve already spoken to their GM. You’re flying this evening or tomorrow morning: I’ll confirm once the paperwork clears.”

    “Mom,” Shane managed.

    “Oh sweetie. I know, okay. Those fuckers, how dare they do this! Two fucking cups! Now all of a sudden they decide they want a reset and you’re going to fund it.”

    Shane put his head between his knees and tried to breathe. God, Boston. They hated him there; it was so far away; he was fucking their captain.

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    25 Jan 2026

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    The one where Ilya is Shane's TA for Intro to Russian Literature and Shane is still a hockey boy.

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    24 Jan 2026

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    Harris hadn’t meant to say anything. He hadn’t even realized what he’d said, honestly, until Ilya’s reaction: choking on his beer, eyes bugging out, looking more nervous than Harris had ever seen him look.

    Why couldn’t he have just kept his mouth shut? He was tipsy, and probably a bit too comfortable, but still. He should have known better. He felt like the biggest asshole alive.

    Hold on. Rewind. Start from the beginning.

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    Five times Ilya Rozanov set off Harris Drover's gaydar (and Harris said nothing), + one time Harris completely put his foot in it

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    24 Jan 2026

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    “I’m Shane by the way.”

    “Shane.”

    The way the alpha repeated his name back to him caused an involuntary shiver. When had he started to find accents so hot? He held his hand out for a handshake. The alpha took his hand gently instead of shaking it, bringing his hand to his lips, and placing a soft kiss into his knuckles. The alpha’s hand was rough and calloused, and Shane was suddenly aware that his own hands likely mimicked the alphas, not soft like a usual omega’s hand should be. He released his hand and Shane put it quickly back into the pocket of the jacket, the spot where he had kissed burned with the touch.

    “My friends call me Rozy.”

    “What kind of a name is Rozy?”

    “One you won’t forget.”

    “Oh.”

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    23 Jan 2026

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    Shane is an accountant for the Mafia and does a routine audit. Nothing is routine for Ilya Rozanov.

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    23 Jan 2026