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Blaze sat on the padded bench, elbows resting on his knees, fingers laced together so tightly his knuckles had turned pale. He’d faced opponents twice his size. He’d outrun defenders who could bend gravity. He’d played through exhaustion, pressure, and pain. But nothing had ever made his stomach twist the way this silence did.
A holo-display flickered in front of him, frozen on a scan of his torso. A glowing red outline marked the damaged area on his ribs. The image felt unreal, l ...
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