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... backdrop as the click of cameras pulsed in the room.
Izan stepped in, hair still damp, shirt collar crisp beneath a light bomber jacket.
He didn’t slump, but he didn’t stand to impress either—just ease, like someone used to noise but not numbed by it.
A few murmurs stirred among the press as the moderator began the session.
Then came the first question—quick, eager, pointed.
"Izan, two assists tonight. That’s a contribution most players would take ...
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