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    As he entered the chilly hockey rink, Shane couldn’t help but wonder if Ilya Rozanov was all the media had cut him out to be.

    I mean sure, he was tall, quick, and handsome (not that that’s relevant, though); and yes, he was an Alpha. The secondary gender didn’t mean anything to Shane; it was just another label people used to shit-talk on the ice. He’d heard enough insults and chirps for a lifetime about being one of few Omegas in his league.

    “Hollander!” Hayden called, interrupting Shane’s thoughts and forcing him to put on his falsetto media-trained smile.

    “Buddy,” he replied, bumping helmets with his left-wing mate.

    “We’re gonna crush this, all right?” Hayden assured.

    “For sure,” Shane replied, skating to the center of the rink to begin his stretches.

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