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Left Freezing on the Curb

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The buzzer sounded, cutting through the humid, echoing roar of the gymnasium. Game over.

We had won in four sets, and as the bench cleared, both Asher and I stepped toward Quinn at the exact same second, drinks in hand.

I held the specific brand of electrolyte water she always drank—grapefruit, chilled just enough to bead with condensation. Asher had simply grabbed an unopened bottle of lukewarm tap water from the scorer’s table.

Quinn didn’t even look in my direction. She sidestepped me entirely, reached for Asher’s bottle, twisted the cap, and drank half of it in one long, greedy swallow.

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