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... jerseys crisp, numbers bright. The crowd erupted into applause. People stood, clapping, cheering, whistling.
Cora clapped along, a small smile on her face. I joined in, tapping my palms together as the energy in the room picked up.
Esme didn’t move. Not even a flinch. This girl... I swear to god.
Her shoulder pressed more firmly into my arm as she shifted in her sleep. I adjusted slightly, careful not to wake her. Her chest brushed my elbow, and I focused my eyes forward ...
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