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The group erupted into laughter, eyes darting around in amusement.
“Carter,” Gavin guessed immediately, smirking.
Carter groaned, throwing his head back. “Man, how’d you know?”
Aaron, who was sitting cross-legged with his arms draped over his knees, snorted. “Sounds like something you’d do.”
Jace reached for another paper, unfolding it with a grin. “I have a lucky pair of socks I wear to every game.”
Before anyone else could respond, Lyric was already typing on her phone. "Gavin." The robotic voice of her text-to-speech app filled the air.
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