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    “Sorry, I didn’t mean to wake you,” Neil rasps, cheeks flushing as Andrew’s eyes roam over his body. His breath hitches when Andrew pushes onto his elbows, shifting until he’s up against Neil’s side.

    Andrew presses his thumb against Neil’s lower lip, a gentle pressure, but it still sends sparks shooting to the tips of Neil's toes. “Yes or no,” Andrew murmurs.

    “Yes,” Neil whispers, almost immediately, and sighs in relief when Andrew presses their lips together.

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    Neil is used to nightmares. But these dreams... these dreams are newer, different. Neil never used to have dreams like these.

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    He’d thought Neil, with his smart mouth and his wild eyes, would be satisfied with what Andrew was offering. He guesses he’d thought Neil was used to living on scraps—and Andrew has never had anything meatier to give.

     

    He’d been wrong.

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    14 Jun 2026

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    Five times Andrew tries to be quiet, and the one time he lets himself be loud.

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    14 Jun 2026

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    He saw the duffel.
    It was battered all to hell and the strap was nearly torn from the bag, but it still glowed almost neon in the darkening night and streetlamp glare. Neil would never…
    He dropped to his knees beside it and rifled through it, looking for any sign, any clue as to where Neil might have run. Nothing, nothing, nothing. Until his fingers found the keyring. Until he found the phone.

    Andrew's perspective on the Binghamton riot and the walking tragedy that is Neil Josten.

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    13 Jun 2026

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    At twenty-one, Ilya Rozanov is the Soviet Union’s most perfect weapon, a soldier of the Red Machine who has spent three years locked in a silent, jagged war on the ice with Canada’s golden boy, Shane Hollander.

    When the Montreal Metros claim him as a "wasted" mid-round draft pick, the rivalry transforms from a professional grudge into a desperate lifeline. On the final night of the 1988 Calgary Olympics, he risks everything, his family, his career, and his safety, to start a new life in the West. Forced into a high-stakes billet under the roof of his bitter professional rival, Ilya must navigate a world where freedom feels like a new kind of prison.

    As Ilya struggles to adapt, the crumbling Soviet empire reaches across the ocean, searching for leverage to help pull him back.

    OR: What if Ilya fled Russia in 1988 to play for the Montreal Metros?

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    05 Apr 2026