Unbothered, Jordan pulls out a pack of cigarettes and lights one, the smoke curling around him. Leaning against the bike, he watches me, eyes hooded and unreadable.“You know,” he says, almost conversational, “before I met you, I always wondered what was so special about you.”I hug myself tighter in the jacket, still very shaky, “What do you mean?”He smirks, dragging on his cigarette, smoke spiraling into the air. “I’ve never met you.”I nod, confirming. “And I’ve never met you either.”It’s true. Until a few minutes ago, he was a stranger. All my life competing against the Paxon Wolves and I’d thought I’d met everyone worth noticing, the top players, the ones representing the team, but Jordan had slipped completely under my radar.Same as the twins, if I’m being honest. Then again, I’d been gone for years, probably still too young back then to make the main team.But Jordan…Judging by his height and build, he could probably dominate as a center, and it strikes me as odd that
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