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... early tempo. Gold and silver shirts moved like a tide, flowing, pressing, crashing against Lincoln’s lines.
But Lincoln didn’t fold.
Cael, reborn, guarded the net with fire in his veins. Every shot that whistled through the air found his gloves, his fists, his frame. His voice cracked like thunder as he commanded the box. Each save steadied Lincoln’s pulse.
And in midfield—Leo.
Julian saw it before anyone else. That light. A golden hue bleeding into his captain’s ...
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