บททั้งหมดของ Blindside Beauty : บทที่ 101 - บทที่ 104

The Denver Coliseum was a fortress under siege. Outside, the air crackled with tension. Protesters and supporters clashed at the barricades, their chants-“Clean up the league!” and “We stand with JD!”-echoing down the block. Police and private security kept the crowds apart, but the energy was volatile. News vans and satellite trucks lined the street, and helicopters hovered overhead, their spotlights sweeping the parking lot.Inside, the Cannibals tried to focus, but the noise seeped through the walls-a relentless drumbeat of doubt and defiance. The Amarillo Outlaws, their rivals for a playoff spot, were already on the field, warming up with a swagger that said they smelled blood.Jeremy paced the locker room, helmet in hand, his mind racing. He could feel the pressure on his chest, every breath a battle. Alexandra sat at her locker, lacing her cleats, her jaw set and eyes locked on the floor. She’d found another note in her locker that morning-You don’t belong he

The Omaha conference room was thick with tension, the kind that made every breath feel weighted. Jeremy sat at the long table, Alexandra’s hand clasped tightly in his, knuckles white. Lloyd Wright and Luke Elliot flanked him, silent but resolute. Across the table, Chad Ross and Mack Hollis wore matching scowls, their impatience barely concealed as Commissioner Larry Helton rose to speak.“After careful deliberation,” Helton began, his voice echoing off the sterile walls, “the Colorado Cannibals will remain in the WWIF for the remainder of the season-provisionally. Effective immediately, the team will be subject to league oversight, compliance reviews, and a final evaluation after the playoffs. Any further violations or conduct detrimental to the league will result in immediate expulsion.”A murmur rippled through the room. Chad Ross slammed his fist on the table. “This is a mistake. You’re setting a precedent-”Lloyd cut in, voice cold as ice. “The only pr