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Ilya told himself the twisted feeling in his stomach was just jealousy, but he was terrified that it was something much, much worse.
Whoever came out first was going to have to be brave as hell. It sure as shit wasn’t going to be Shane.
but it was getting harder for Ilya to deny that there was something in his core that was drawn to Hollander.
No one makes me feel like Ilya Rozanov does.
He kept stealing glances at Rozanov while he ate, as if seeing him for the first time. Oh god. What the fuck?
Shane. He called me Shane.
The truth—the truth that he tried so very hard to ignore—was that no one set him on fire like Shane Hollander.

