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Chapter 59

Author: Mary Gilliam
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JACE.

The rain fell like punishment — relentless, cold, and cleansing in a way that hurt more than it healed. It soaked through my jersey until it clung to my skin, heavy and chilly. The field lights flickered, dimmed, and finally died one by one, swallowing the world in shadows. Everyone else had gone home hours ago, but I had stayed — rooted there, my cleats sinking into the soft, waterlogged grass and my breath rising in faint white clouds.

It was supposed to be just another practice, a way to clear my head. But my body had refused to move right. Every shot he missed at practice and every drill I failed, reminded me of the one thing I couldn’t control — the storm in my chest that no amount of skating or sweating could fix.

When the final light went out, I dropped my stick and let it fall into the mud. I didn’t bother picking it up. My gloves followed, and then I ran a hand through my soaked hair, closing my eyes as the rain hit harder, steady and merciless.

I was so tired of preten
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