Chapter 53 Midnight Logic and Half-Buttons

(Trish's POV)

School was finished for the day, and it was game time.

Mthland High stadium was thick with the scent of cut grass and the electric hum of a city that had been waiting for a miracle. In the locker room, the silence was heavy. Joseph sat on the bench, methodically taping his wrists, hi...

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