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Chapter 26

Author: Miss_Chief
last update publish date: 2026-07-20 14:57:29

Asher

By the time we left the arena, the sun was already sinking beneath the horizon, bleeding orange and purple across the sky like a fresh bruise. My shoulder throbbed in perfect sync with it.

The bus was loud the second we piled in, louder than usual after a brutal practice. Jax launched into yet another dramatic retelling before we even pulled out of the lot.

“I’m telling you, that last play should’ve been Goal of the Year,” he declared, arms flailing. “I got robbed.”

“Can't believe Ash
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