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... e blinds in slatted bars. No speaker system on. No playlist humming under the prep. Just the quiet rhythm of boot laces tightening, shinguards sliding into socks, and the occasional hiss of a coffee machine.
Jake stood at the whiteboard with the squad list already inked in. Six changes circled in red. Not a punishment. A plan.
Paul Roberts leaned slightly toward him, one arm folded across his chest, the other tapping a capped marker against his chin.
Jake didn't look at P ...
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