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Chapter 108: The Monsters Behind the King
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... breathing as he crossed half-court again, sweat clinging to his temples, heartbeat syncing with the rhythm of the dribble. The noise in the arena hadn’t faded—but it no longer overwhelmed him. It pressed in from all sides, a constant reminder that every possession now mattered.
Hakuro didn’t press.
They didn’t need to.
Ryu stood near the top of the key, relaxed posture, eyes calm, hands loose. He wasn’t guarding space.
He was guarding possibility.
Marcus ...
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