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Chapter 52

Author: Lavidel
last update publish date: 2026-09-09 05:16:45

The Monday afternoon rush had turned the campus central canteen into a wall of noise. Sunlight streamed through the high, yellowed glass windows, cutting through the haze of steam from the kitchen counters and illuminating the crowded rows of long wooden tables. The air smelled of fried chicken, boiled rice, and damp jackets.

At a corner table near the windows, Brian sat with James, Matteo, and Jerry—the assistant football captain. A couple of junior varsity players held down th
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