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Chapter 55 — Game One

Author: Picxie
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-10-30 00:31:10

The playoffs did not care about any of it.

That was the thing nobody warned Sienna about — that a building could be quietly coming apart on the second sublevel while eighteen thousand people upstairs lost their minds with joy. The Renegades finished fourth in the conference. First playoff appearance in six years. The city put flags on cars. A bakery two blocks from the arena started selling cookies with a 19 on them and sold out by ten every morning.

Sienna spent the last four days before Game
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