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"We consider ourselves a modern team, inclusive, you know. So we're excited to have someone with Shane's … background," the General Manager of the Montreal Midnighters is saying to his mother, hand clamped uncomfortably on Shane's shoulder.
Rozanov is watching him. His lips are tight, his eyes serious.
Shane looks away.
He's pissed he wasn't first, of course, but he can't be surprised that Boston wanted to go with a more traditional option. Vampires as forwards and wings, weres as defense and goalies. Faes for nothing.
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“Can I?” Shane asked quietly, staring at his lips.
Rozanov would punch him. Shane would bend time and never come down to the gym in the first place. Simple.
Except no. Rozanov put the bottle down and pulled Shane into his lap.
What?..
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Shane can travel back in time whenever he regrets something. This is particularly inconvenient for a man prone to regretting awkward conversations.
Somehow, time travel becomes therapy and these two idiots learn to talk.
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