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... ommander, chin high, voice loud, palms slapping the ball too long.
"My call! Set up! Move!"
He waved everyone around, barking orders that didn’t match the spacing.
Across the court, Baby-Boom noticed Nash sitting on the bench. They blinked, surprised.
Miko’s eyes narrowed toward the paint. Jaz was now near the rim, breathing hard but steady.
Is she... Already gassed?
The first few plays looked messy on Blacklist’s side.
Passes came late, s ...
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