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    In Vegas, after they’d said everything right up to the edge of I love you, Shane and Ilya came up with a plan. It was long term, with many, many steps. There might be a spreadsheet somewhere that Shane won’t admit to.

    But it’s a plan, nonetheless. Over the summer of 2014, they tweak it and add things important to the both of them. There are even many, extensive, contingency plans.

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    Thanks to Shane's small lie the first time they hooked up, Shane and Ilya are together years earlier. Now, they have to figure out what to do about it.

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    “Mic’ing us up? Did I hear that right?” Hunter questions.

    “Someone in PR thought it would be funny to hear the three of you during all of your games,” Coach LeClaire explains, “The idea got out and spread like wildfire.”

    “Huh,” Hunter responds.

    “It would be funny to hear me,” Ilya corrects, “I am funny. The other two are boring.”

    He hears Hollander huff out a laugh and bump shoulders with him as Hunter continues to ask questions. Casually glancing over to the other man, he sees a small smile playing at his lips. His eyes, though, there was a gleam that he hadn’t seen before. He wasn’t certain what it could mean, but it couldn’t be good for Ilya.

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    Or what if Shane had stayed with Ilya that night in Boston?

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    Wyatt’s gaze shot up and it was like one of those moments in a fucking movie or something.

    Because the person bursting through the door like an absolute tornado at two in the morning was Shane Hollander. The man looked sweaty. And breathless. And panicked. No, haunted. His eyes were wide and tortured, chest heaving like he’d run here from Canada.

    What was he doing here in Tampa and not in Canada?

    Oh. OH. Oh shit.

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    **Spoilers for Book 6: The Long Game - Canon-Divergence**

    What if when the Centaurs plane trouble occurred, Shane immediately jumped on a flight to Tampa?

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  4. Public Bookmark 41

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    "No!" yelled one of the twins. "No! We know this one!"
    "Er... right, of course you do," said Shane. Because yeah, figured.
    His phone signaled an incoming text. Shane checked it, hoping it was Hayden with the news that they were on their way. It wasn't.
    Lily: 1 new message
    Shane stared at the screen, felt the tips of his ears go red as his eyes went wide. Here, in this bedroom on soft, fluffy pink rug, it felt like being hit with an asteroid: two-worlds colliding.
    "Uncle Shane! A stolly! You pllomise stolly!!"
    "Right, I did." He locked his screen again and looked at their determined, tired faces. So painfully familiar. It was the same face that Hayden wore semi-permanently during the play-offs last season. It meant playing through exhaustion, bruises that went deep into tissue, joint pain... It meant not giving up. Which was great and admirable on the ice. Less ideal now.
    It occurred to him, there was a clear solution to make them stop arguing whether they knew a story or not.
    "You definitely haven't heard this one before. It's... about a bear... Called Lily..."

    Or: One morning babysitting the Pike twins changes the course of Shane's life.

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    Katerina, Ilya’s niece, assuming she was born in 2010, applies for college in Canada. A story of reconnection. I always want to heal Ilya in any fic. Both of them deserve the world.

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    “Hello,” she answered the phone.

    “Hello, I am looking for Miss Rosanov,” a man’s voice replied.

    “This is she.”

    “Aa, Miss Rosanov, I am very sorry for your loss. My name is Mr. Aliev. I am contacting you regarding the payments of your high school. We require proof of the new school year to proceed with payments.”

    “I’m sorry, I don’t understand what you mean,” she replied, confused.

    “I am sorry, Miss. Are you aware of your personal school funds? I have been communicating with your mother, god rest her soul, up to this point. I assumed you knew. Your uncle Ilya Rosanov has created a trust fund to ensure your schooling and your wellbeing, provided any expense is justified, under the aforementioned conditions,” the voice stopped, expecting an answer back.

    She knew she had an uncle; he had moved to Canada to play hockey. No one in her family talked about him.

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