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He drifted into midfield, always scanning — left shoulder, right shoulder, eyes flicking like a metronome’s arm.
Cartwright still clung to him like a bad echo, shoulder nudges turning into hip checks, little scrapes down the back of the calf, studs that lingered just a moment too long.
The referee let it play.
But Leo played through it.
With every ball he received, he turned just before the bite came.
Cartwright would reach — Leo would be ...
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