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... e roar of the English crowd, the tension in the air, the weight of an entire nation watching, it all faded into nothing the moment his feet touched the canvas.
Here, inside these walls, he was untouchable.
He exhaled slowly, rolling his shoulders. This was home.
Then he saw it.
The look in Darion Elwards' eyes.
It wasn't the usual stare of a man ready for war. It wasn't fire. It wasn't hunger.
It was hesitation.
It was fear.
Damon's ...
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