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... came back smaller or bigger. When my name hit the slate, I didn’t feel clever; I felt ready. Round One: a southern spear boy, aura bright around his shins, breath too fast for the size of his chest.
I stepped into blue light. The ward hummed winter. The spear boy licked a lip and wished he hadn’t. I slid my foot to anchor and let the ring shrink to four angles and a beat.
The referee’s hand cut air.
He came on a line. I didn’t stop him. I took one step on the beat, heel ...
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