Owned on the Ice M/M Romance
In his headset, Max laughed breathlessly like he wasn’t one hit away from getting wiped.
“Fuck,” Jamie snapped, grinning despite himself. “Why would you do this alone?”
“It looked much smaller from a distance,” Max said, voice bright with adrenaline.
“You’re insane.”
“I prefer… valiant.”
Somehow they did it. The last hit landed, the monster collapsed in a dramatic shower of sparkles and loot. Jamie’s shoulders sagged.
Max whooped. “HELL YEAH!”
“Was it really worth it?”
“Yes,” Max said immediately. “Look at this loot.”