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... . It was bright, warm, and sharp, the kind of sunlight that made the freshly-cut grass at the ProfiCamp shimmer with an almost artificial vibrance. The players trotted out in small groups, some rubbing sleep from their eyes, some already laughing at jokes, but all of them casting occasional, subtle glances at Lukas.
Not the kind of looks he used to get — awe, admiration, banter.
These were curious looks.
Soft ones.
The "Is he okay?" kind.
He felt it. Of co ...
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