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... luxury convoys. In the locker room, Gabriel Perlich stood in the center of the tiled floor, his massive frame casting a shadow that seemed to climb up the wall and across the ceiling.
Nathan stood three feet away, clutching his backpack straps so hard his knuckles were white.
"I told you, Gabriel, it’s fine," Nathan whispered, his voice echoing. "Franc is the one who did it. You were just misled."
Gabriel looked determined. "No. I’ve made a mistake."
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