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... e-on of ecstatic, exhausted bodies.
Ethan was on his knees in his technical area, his head in his hands, not in despair, but in a state of pure, unadulterated, joyful disbelief.
He was laughing, a sound that was half-sob, half-roar, the emotional and mental toll of the last 120 minutes finally, beautifully, breaking.
He felt a hand on his shoulder and looked up. It was Marcus Thorne, the legend, a look of profound, almost paternal respect on his face.
"Enjoy this, ...
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