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... After Wrexham victory
The dressing room at Broadfield wasn't buzzing like it had been the night before. The storm had passed. Victory left behind a quieter kind of energy, they were worn out, content, but alert. The fluorescent lights above flickered faintly, casting long shadows over benches now lined with half-zipped jackets and discarded shin pads.
Niels sat alone near the back, slowly pulling off his jacket, his muscles aching from more than just the cold. His body still car ...
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