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Chapter 17 - Fight Week

Madison Square Garden.

Press conference.

Sofia sat across from me.

Reporters asked more about Flight 771 than boxing.

Finally Sofia grabbed her microphone.

“She has answered.”

The room quieted.

“We are fighters.”

She pointed at me.

“She didn’t fight on plane.”

Then smiled.

“She will fight Saturday.”

I laughed.

Perfect.

We stood for faceoff.

No shove.

No fake drama.

Our eyes met.

Professional danger.

Consent.

Rules.

May you like

Everything Flight 771 lacked.

That contrast settled me.

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