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The only reason they owned the team was to say they did. That’s what billionaires did. They didn’t care about the sport. They wanted the assets of the team and everything that came with it.
I rubbed my jaw.
“Hey, Atlas, you’re not dressed yet!”
From my right, the rest of the guys began to appear.
Jago wore a dark gold suit. A little swagger to the goalie, with a killer smile and calculated eyes.
Next to him, Rome was in a full tux with his hair slicked back. This guy even went as far as to stick a monocle against his right eye. This guy was full of energy and thought he was a fucking jokester all the time.
He squinted and pointed at me.
“Where’s your tux,son?” Rome called out.
I growled under my breath.
I glared at Henry.
“I know,” Henry said.
Then there was Joe and Sebastian.
Joe and I were the defensemen. He was as big as me.
Close to being just as mean too.
The guy loved the wholelet’s fist bump each other all the time.
Joe threw out his fist.
I offered mine. Not happy about it.
Look, this wholeSola Empireexperience was new to me still.
These guys were about getting closer. I was about wasting time and getting paid.
The star of the team was Sebastian.
The rock star. The guy who played center.
He scored the most goals. He wasn’t afraid to fight.
He was the face of the team. Kids wanted his autograph and his jersey.
“Atlas,” Sebastian said to me. “What a disaster of a night, huh?”
“Yeah,” I said.
“They do this every year,” he said. “They love to get their rich friends together and have some kind of made-up event. Last year I had to give hockey lessons to a group of kids.”
“And the worst part?” Rome asked. “There wasn’t one single mother there.”
“What does that have to do with anything?” I asked.
“Single moms are fuckable,” Rome said. “Hear me out for a second.” Rome got closer to me. He adjusted the monocle and squinted his right eye to hold it in place.This guy looks like a fucking moron right now.“Single mothers are tired. They’re emotional. They’re worn down. And most of all…” He had three fingers up. He turned his hand and began to wiggle his fingers. “They’re desperate as fuck.”
I couldn’t help myself.
