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... bleach the color out of every surface. Asphalt shimmered. The metal fence rattled faintly in the breeze off the coast. And still, Clara Moreau didn't slow her stride.
She moved like she'd been here before—press pass already hanging from her lanyard, hair tied back in a way that said "fast questions, clean footage, no games." Behind her, Ben lugged the camera bag with the weary pace of a man who knew he wasn't getting lunch until she got her headline.
"Thought this was football, ...
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