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... out in white puffs as they hit the five-mile mark. December air cut through their thin hoodies. The streets were empty except for delivery trucks and early shift workers heading to subway stations.
Javier’s legs moved steady now. Months of training had built something in his body that wasn’t there before. Muscle memory. Endurance. The kind of strength that came from showing up every day when your body screamed no.
"I’m not gonna puke," Tommy gasped, but his face looked green arou ...
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