Chapter 96 Kings of the Court

Atlas’ POV

The noise hit me first. Thousands of voices. Shoes squeaking. A drumline somewhere in the stands. My hands felt cold.

I tied my laces twice. “You good?” Mason asked.

I nodded. “Yeah.”

He bumped my shoulder. “Liar.”

Coach gathered us. “Eyes up,” he ordered. “This is what we worked for...

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