The Playlist He Never Deleted

Summary

Covering for My Brother in a Game

Kellan's friend scoffed on the comms: "Blake, how long are you going to keep messing with those jungle creeps?"

I winced and finally pressed the push-to-talk. "Sorry. It's his sister. I'm terrible at this."

The line went silent for a beat. Then, a low, easy voice, edged with a hint of laughter: "Don't sweat it. You go play. I'll carry the whole match."