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... ore grim faces as the memory of last game’s 41-point drubbing in three quarters came rushing back, wrapping around them like a cold shadow.
Ryan caught their vibe, his jaw tightening. "Yo, snap out of it!" he barked, voice cutting through the arena’s roar. "Game’s just started!" His words crackled like a streetball challenge, pulling his squad’s eyes to him, a spark reigniting.
Ryan took the ball across halfcourt, the Iron City crowd’s chants pulsing like a heartbeat. Jake Callaw ...
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