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... ay brighter than the gym’s usual fluorescents. Crowd noise faded to distant noise.
His legs turned to jelly climbing through the ropes. Canvas bounced under his feet. Nothing like the heavy bags and floor mats. This felt alive.
Devon waited at center ring, composed and easy. Rolling his shoulders, flexing his neck. He belonged here. Like he’d been doing this since childhood.
Javier’s mouth felt dry as cotton.
The referee—same gray-haired man from Tommy’s fight—mot ...
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