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Chapter 28

Penulis: Zara Kesari
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-06-04 19:00:39

Luke

The fourth quarter arrives, and Helmshire does something I didn't expect.

They get quiet.

As though it's the calm before the storm.

Their offensive coordinator has been on his headset for the entire break between quarters.

New plays coming in from somewhere above his pay grade. Their quarterback stands slightly apart from the huddle, helmet on, head down, running through something private and focused.

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