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... ber tip against polished floor echoed louder than it should have in the high-ceilinged space. Sunlight still filtered in from the upper windows, casting long slants of amber across the hardwood.
And the moment he entered—
Every head turned.
The after-match chatter died mid-sentence.
A dozen pairs of eyes swiveled to the source of the sound, and there he was. Shirt damp with effort, his right knee wrapped tightly beneath the brace, one hand gripping the crutch like ...
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