Chapter 17THE CROWD, THE PANIC, THE TAKE-OFFPeople watching from the bleachers stood, murmuring.“Oh my God—Aurora!” I heard Layla's voice Holding my hand “Is she okay?”“That fall looked bad.”Coach knelt beside me, checking my leg.“It’s not deep, but you’re done for the day. We need to clean this properly.”I nodded, blinking fast.Jeffrey was there.Appearing out of nowhere like gravity called him to me.He jogged straight through the cluster of bodies, eyes locked on me with sharp, protective worry.“Aurora,” he breathed, crouching immediately.His tone was soft, but his jaw was tight like he was holding back explosion-level anger.“Let me see,” he murmured.I tried to hide my knee with my hands — stupid pride — but he gently pushed my fingers aside. His touch wasn’t rough. It was careful. Warm.The cut stung.“It’s not deep,” Coach said, bending beside us, “but she’s done for today.”Voices muttered all around:“Damn…”“That fall was crazy.”“Mia, what the hell?”“It was an a
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