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... e. Conversations were quieter. Staff walked with clipped steps. Even the training fields looked different, like the colors had dulled.
Word hadn't spread yet, not officially. But people sensed something. They always did.
Blaze felt it too.
He'd finished his second rehab session for the day and was trying to focus on breathing patterns, but his head was a mess. His ribs weren't what hurt. It was everything else.
Every time he replayed the morning, the representativ ...
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