Knox's POVThree minutes left.We're up by one. The bluefangs are pressing hard, desperate, but my team holds the line.I steal the puck from Adrian's center, my skates cutting across the ice faster than my body should allow. Every muscle screams in protest but I don't slow down.‘Almost there.’ Nyx's voice is so faint I can barely hear him. ‘Just a little more.’‘I know. Hold on, please.’ My voice is raw and desperate. Two defenders converge on me. I dodge left, then right, my vision tunneling to just the goal ahead.This is it. One more score and we seal the win.I shoot hard.The puck flies past the goalie's glove.Goal!The crowd erupts. The sound is deafening but somehow distant, like I'm underwater.We're up by two now. The championship is ours.I did it. Against every odd, every moment of weakness, every day of dying slowly, I made it to the end.My teammates slam into me, celebrating. Maverick grabs my helmet, shouting something I can't quite hear.But something pulls at my a
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