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The Lyon sky looked like burnished glass—orange light stretching thin across the top rows of the Gerland as if it was being pulled too far, too fast. The air hummed, not hot, but charged. A stadium at full noise before anything had happened. Not joy. Not tension. Just expectation sharpening itself against concrete and chants.
Demien sat, elbows resting on his thighs, eyes forward. No clipboard. No chewing gum. No signs. Just watching.
To his left, Rothen bounced o ...
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