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... didn't check the weather—he felt it. The kind of morning where the sun looked soft but stung under pressure. Heat rose slow off the grass, not enough to burn, just enough to tighten the air in your chest.
Cleats scraped behind him—Evra, Giuly, Rothen filing in early. Shirts half-tucked, sleeves rolled. The way they moved told him they were ready. Or pretending to be.
"Four minutes warm-up," he called, voice low but carrying. "Then we lock in."
Michel drifted beside him, ...
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