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.

and then

caught it and blew

camera caught the exchange because it was

least, Sir Dominic Volkov playing position four on

at everyone and even at

adequately as Sir and not Lord, which was

themselves, and then the commentator

One, playing attack

and I saw

at

good to see they

position two is Alpha Maxwell Blanch, also playing offence,” I saw Max wave at the crowd, but he wasn’t so happy,

seem confident

sure the handicap wasn’t counted for this

we have Alpha Gabriel Wright in position four,” The commentator said, and

Chukka, and the umpire threw the ball between the

Sylvester went for Kyle’s horse leg, forcing the horse to bend slightly, making Kyle tilt over and fall to

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

brutal because Kyle was dazed, but

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

scored the first goal,

to score on the other side,

enough to bump

but his horse did not stop

that

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

the

they started the second

a lot of falling and hitting, with Kyle and Max

bad that Max was taken out

number on him,

were way ahead with more points, so the goal Leo scored for the foul did

for a first-timer and did

would have done the same if our men

taken off the pitch, there was concentration

piece of him, and they did not want

in 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 was happening,

it funny, and

because beating them up

ended with our team winning, of

and the crowd cheered both teams for the humour

room to celebrate their victory, and I saw

given him her big thank

kissed her with his

to see how much they

his arms,

it in for Max and Kyle, and the satisfaction they got from

was more fun

tip of my nose playfully, and I walked him to where

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