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... lot glowed under the sodium hum of streetlights, the air thick with the lingering buzz of defeat. The Roarers, heads low, filed onto their team bus, the engine idling like a restless beast.
Ryan opened his messages and tapped out a text to Chloe, his fingers heavy. Rough night. We got torched. Hurts bad—need to hear your voice. The words felt raw, a quiet plea for comfort after his 31 points, 8 assists, and 5 rebounds paled against Hardell’s legend-making night.
The message had j ...
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