Chapter 163 : A MasterMind.

BLAKE’S POV:

The final whistle felt like a slap to the face.

2–1.

Just like that, it was over.

I stood near the edge of the pitch with my hands resting on my hips, chest rising and falling like I’d just run through hell barefoot. The scoreboard glowed like it was mocking us. Rain started com...

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