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Corbin’s POV

Marge and I were sitting in our room when I got back from checking the schedule for tomorrow’s fights.

I dropped into the chair across from her and let out a breath.

Tomorrow. Traci was fighting tomorrow.

Again. Why that girl felt the need to prove herself every damn day was beyond me.

“Why does she have to fight, Corb?” Marge asked softly. “What does she have to prove?”

I opened my mouth to answer. But before I could even get a word out a big BOOOM echoed through the room.
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