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... ed it over in his head.
Why had he passed?
He’d had his face hammered into the dirt. Thrown down like a sack of wheat and pounded until he could barely breathe. There was no glory in what he did. He hadn’t won. He hadn’t even come close.
So why? he wondered, brow furrowed, lips curled in confusion. Did they just want us to fight hard? To not run away?
He might’ve sat brooding all night if not for the sharp shove in his back and a nasal voice that followed, rough a ...
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