The Game ~Tamia~ Linda was excited about the Polo match.

I doubt she had ever seen a live polo match before, but she seemed happy about this one.

I did not want to be in Kyle’s shoes right now; the look of mischieve in Theo’s eyes spoke volumes.

1 I stood with Sylvester watching him put on his knee guards and boots, and he looked handsome.

“Oh my,” I said, looking at him, and he gave me his boyish grin.

He was quickly the most handsome man.

I knew others would say the same about their men; to each his own.

I kissed him before he put on his helmet, and he winked at me, getting prepared to mount his horse.

I could feel his excitement, and it was because he knew it would be an easy win while they had fun knocking Kyle and Max about.

They mounted their horses, and the ladies and I returned to our booth to watch the match.

The place was filled up with spectators, journalists and cameras.

It was as if that was the only event taking place.

I felt terrible for those playing other sports at the same time as Sylvester’s polo match.

I knew why the place was filled up.

The four most powerful men in our world were playing.

Everyone would want to see it.

The crowd cheered as Sylvester, Marcel, Theo, and Dominic rode in.

The screen showed them individually, and people cheered every time the camera switched.

“Playing this evening are the Northern Beasts against the Eastern Beasts,” The commentator said.

I felt Eastern Beast was too much for a bunch of amateurs.

The name alone would make people that did not know they were amateurs expect so much from them.

Sadly, they would be disappointed.

I doubt they thought much about the name before choosing it.

I believed they wanted to copy the north.

Too bad they would get their arses kicked.

“In position one is Sir Marcel Sidorov playing attack and offence,” The commentator said, and everyone cheered.

“Position two is Sir Theodore Orlov, also on the offence.

Position three is Lord Sylvester Volkov on the attacking position,” the commentator said.

The crowd cheered louder when Sylvester’s name was mentioned.

then

caught it and blew

was beautiful, and the camera caught the exchange because it was displayed on

but not least, Sir Dominic Volkov playing position four on the defence,” he said, and people cheered

waved at everyone and even

adequately as Sir and not Lord,

I watched them arrange themselves, and then

Beasts, we have Alpha Leo Albert playing Position One, playing attack and offence,” People cheered, and

wave in a particular direction, and I

at

good to see they were

saw Max wave at the

seem confident on the horse

sure the handicap wasn’t counted for this match to be

have Alpha Gabriel Wright in

for the first Chukka, and the umpire threw

for the ball with the mallet, Sylvester went for Kyle’s horse leg, forcing the horse to bend slightly, making Kyle tilt over

before they stopped so Kyle

was dazed, but

waited to restart the game, and this

scored the first goal, and they

the other side, Marcel challenged Max by

enough to

but his horse

that

blew his whistle, and they had to make Max’s

for the

started

falling and hitting, with Kyle and Max

that Max

done a number on

were way ahead with more points, so the goal

was impressive for a first-timer and

was sure Max and Kyle would have done the same if our

off

they did not want him to be taken away quickly, so they took their

the fourth Chukka and was dragged along

a couple of times until he was knocked out, and they had to take him out on a stretcher

By then, I was sure Leo would have figured out what

and Linda and Avery found

would be in shape for Rugby because beating them up on the field during Rugby would be easier than

ended with our team winning,

match of the day, and the crowd

to celebrate their victory, and I

him her big thank

his hand

how much they

in his arms, and

really had it in for Max and Kyle, and the satisfaction they

was more fun for them

nose playfully, and I walked him

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