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... lf with a low rumble of expectation around him. The bench looked on; he felt the nick of tension as he took Nando’s place, pulling on the #17 bib and slipping into the worn boots that had carried him this far. The afternoon sun dipped behind the stadium lights, casting long, sharp shadows across the stripes of grass in the hope of hiding nerves—but he felt none.
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As he jogged into position on the left flank, Eneas’ instructions echoed in his mind: "Hold your width. Stay the li ...
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