Chapter 52 Why Do I Care?

The locker room smelled like sweat and defeat.

Not literal defeat. The good kind. The kind that meant they'd worked.

Steam rose from the showers in the next room. Someone had already turned them on. The air was thick. Wet.

Luca peeled off his gear.

Shoulder pads first. The velcro ripped open. RR...

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