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.

waved at people, and then

caught it and

the camera caught the exchange because it

playing position four on the defence,” he said,

waved at everyone and even at

first time I would hear someone address Dominic adequately as Sir and not Lord, which

arrange themselves, and

playing Position One, playing attack and offence,” People cheered,

wave in a particular direction, and I saw the heavily pregnant Amanda on

waved at

was good to see they were

offence,” I saw Max wave at the crowd, but he wasn’t so happy,

confident on

handicap wasn’t

have Alpha Gabriel Wright in position

and the umpire

leg, forcing the horse to bend slightly, making Kyle tilt over and fall to the ground by the

his head with the mallet before they stopped so Kyle could get back on his

was brutal because Kyle was dazed, but

and they waited to restart the game, and this time they hit the mallet normally

the first goal, and

heading to score on the other side, Marcel challenged Max by

close enough

horse, and he fell, but his horse did not stop moving, dragging

was clear that they

and they had to make

for the first Chukka

started the second

with Kyle and Max doing all the

that Max was taken

a number on him,

points, so the goal Leo scored for the

a first-timer and

sure Max and Kyle would have done

Max was taken off the pitch,

him, and they did not want him

times in the fourth Chukka and was dragged along the

was knocked out, and they had to take

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

found it funny, and Linda and Avery found it

beating them up on the field during Rugby would be easier

match ended with our

most entertaining match of the day, and the crowd cheered both

celebrate their

given him her

his hand on

how much

lifted Avery in his arms,

in for Max and Kyle, and the satisfaction they

more fun for

him to where he would unburden himself

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