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He said, "I believe in us."
His casual tone revealed a sense of inevitability, completely devoid of the self-absorption, arrogance, and pride he had just exhibited; deep down, he had already quietly integrated a sense of team consciousness. This reminded Lilith of the game they lost to the Orlando Raiders—
The Offensive group hadn't even been given the chance to play.
Perhaps that game had been more impactful for the "football rookie" before her than he let on; the smile he wore hid not only passion but also a fighting spirit, shining like a small sun illuminating Arrowhead Stadium.
Involuntarily, Lilith also began to look forward to it.
No longer afraid, no longer worried, no longer hesitant, but anticipating the arrival of the next game, boldly opening her arms to embrace the challenge.
"Rosen?"
The call came again, and only then did Lilith realize she had zoned out.
