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Shadows Lurks
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Chapter 49

The SkillBridge competition was over, and the team returned to the café, a mix of relief and anticipation filling the air. The judges had yet to announce the results, but Jamal and his friends felt confident in their presentation.

“Honestly, I think we nailed it,” Alex said, his voice full of optimism as he leaned back in his chair.

“Let’s not jinx it,” Rachel warned, though her grin suggested she agreed.

Leah sat across from them, stirring her iced coffee thoughtfully. “Win or lose, you’ve all proven something to yourselves today. That’s what really matters.”

“Thanks, Leah,” Jamal said, offering her a small smile. Her ability to say the right thing at the right time was something he’d come to appreciate.

Zoe, ever the realist, tapped her pen on the table. “It’s not over yet, though. We’ve done our part, but the judges could still surprise us. Let’s not get too comfortable.”

Jamal nodded, shifting his focus. “Zoe’s right. We celebrate after we know for sure. For now, we sti
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