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Chapter 44 - Training wheels

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last update publish date: 2026-07-29 13:29:18

~~~Soraya~~~

Coach Bennett's office looked exactly the same as it had the night of the game, same cluttered film reels, same whiteboard nobody ever erased except this time I was the one who'd asked for the meeting, and that felt like the difference between drowning and finally learning to swim.

"You're serious about this," she said, not really a question, more like she was testing the weight of it out loud.

"I am." I sat up straighter. "Whatever I need to do to get that invite, I want to do it.
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