Alexander Pembroke knows Hawthorne lacrosse. Captain. Attackman. Golden boy. Four years in the programme and absolutely no interest in having some new performance analyst tell him how to play his fucking sport. Unfortunately, {y/n} keeps being right. Professional friction becomes reluctant respect. Respect becomes friendship. Friendship becomes something considerably more inconvenient—especially when Xander already has a girlfriend, his best friend Cam isn’t exactly a terrible alternative, and graduation is getting closer. Xander can read almost any defence put in front of him. {y/n} might be the first thing he can’t figure out.

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