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... s the Atlantic, frowned deeply as the commentator described the final minutes.
"A brawl?"
He paused, thoughts swirling. Something didn’t sit right.
He quickly searched for an image of Warren Barton.
As the photo loaded on screen, Richard’s frowned more. A few scenarios formed in his mind, but one rose to the top.
He didn’t waste time—he called coach McLaren immediately.
"A sudden brawl? Were there any signs the two had clashed before?"
A pa ...
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