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... his first breather of the night.
The veteran center cracked his knuckles as he jogged onto the court, his eyes locked on Derrick Langley—the man who’d humiliated him last game. Tonight, Malik swore silently, would be different.
He turned to Ryan, the other starter who’d been grinding non-stop, sweat gleaming under Iron Vault Arena’s unforgiving lights. "You good to keep going?" Crawford asked, voice low.
Ryan’s jersey clung to his back, drenched from the first-quarter ons ...
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