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The rest of the players moved in that effortless rhythm born of repetition and familiarity.
But before he could get lost in the swarm of bodies and movement, a hand shot out beside him.
"Ezra," the boy said with a grin, tall and wiry with a streak of dyed blond in his curls.
"Left-wing. Sometimes ten, if Nolan’s feeling generous."
Leo shook his hand firmly. "Leo."
Ezra looked him over, curious. "How old are you, man?"
"Just turned seventeen. ...
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