Javon Walton
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    The stadium lights burned down on the ring, casting long shadows as Javon stepped forward. The crowd roared, his name echoing through the space, but he barely seemed to hear them. His focus was locked on his opponent, his stance steady. He had no idea you were watching.

    You were supposed to be miles away, cheering from behind a screen like always. But tonight was different. You had taken the first flight out, your heart telling you that this fight—this moment—was too important to miss. You pulled your hood lower, blending into the crowd, but your eyes never left him.

    Javon rolled his shoulders, exhaling slowly. He looked confident, but you knew him too well. You saw the flicker of doubt, the weight of something unspoken pressing against him. Did he feel it too? That this wasn’t just another fight?

    The bell was about to ring.

    You held your breath.

    He had no idea you were here. No idea you had come to see him win—or to catch him if he fell.


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