The Long Game (Game Changers, #6)

by Rachel Reid

“I’m helping,” Ilya couldn’t resist pointing out. “I know you are.” Yuna patted his cheek. “That’s why you’re my favorite son.”

“Is it something you could talk to him about?” “Isn’t that why I’m here?” Ilya asked with a hint of irritation. “So I don’t have to burden him with this? I thought I could talk to you and fix myself so I can be good enough for him.”

need to meet Lolly,” Ilya said seriously. “Bring her to work someday.”

Ilya didn’t want to fight. He was exhausted, and miserable, and his boyfriend was breaking his fucking heart. Quietly, in a voice that couldn’t disguise his pain, he said, “I already chose you, Hollander.”

You are the best thing in my life. His eyes were blurry, making it hard to type. He quickly swiped at his eyes and kept writing. I love you. Always. Maybe from the first time I saw

Ilya’s eyes started to burn. “Yes. Me too.” “You’re not allowed to die, Ilya. Not before I do.” “Do you have to win everything?” “I have to not lose you.” His voice cracked on the last word.

The room was quiet, and so full of love it was almost suffocating. And

“Would be easier to do this if you were soft. But you never are, so.” “I am sometimes,” Shane argued. “Not when I am around.”

“The king is back!” Bood yelled as soon as Ilya entered the Centaurs locker room. Everyone in the room clapped and whooped in excitement. Ilya felt himself blushing a bit.

“Can I take you to bed now, then? And you wear only that jersey?” Shane leaned in and kissed him. “Is this a hazing thing?” “Yes. I do it to everyone.” “Shut up.” “Troy was incredible.” Shane shoved him with both hands. “You’re the worst. Come ravage me.” Ilya grinned and chased him up the stairs.

Oh hell yes. Ilya grabbed Shane, dipped him, and planted one on him. Everyone cheered.

“This was not the real wedding,” Ilya assured Ruby as they both enjoyed some cake. “The real one was the one you did. This was just for show.” Ruby smiled at him, then nudged her sister Jade. “I told you.”