Chapter 220

  Axel.

  I bounce the ball once, twice, then dribble hard toward the top of the pitch. My sneakers squeak on the floor, the scoreboard glows 68 to 64 with under two minutes left. We are down, and it's all on me.

  "Axel, clear out!" Connor shouts from the wing. His voice cuts through the noise of t...

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