Summary:

“You’re not Lily,” he said, his voice accusing and his eyes narrowed in suspicion. “No, I am not,” she agreed. “Lily sent me here to take you to her place.” Shane looked dubious. “You know Lily?” “Yes,” Svetlana nodded. “The real Lily.” Shane huffed a little. “Then what’s Lily’s favourite colour?” Svetlana raised her brows. “Do you even know Lily’s favourite colour?” Shane blinked. “No, why do you ask?” Svetlana stared at him for a few moments, her mind whirling with the set of circumstances that led her to standing in a hospital room on a Thursday morning with one of the best players in the league on more drugs than seemed necessary. . Or, in which the game happens in Boston and Ilya comes up with a very bad, very last minute plan to play Shane's nurse (with the help of Svetlana and identity theft).