SportsSlam Vol 1: Chapter 9

Glimmer of Compassion “I. Will. Rip. Your. Face. Off.” Miho’s voice crawled out as Apollo stood between her and Kaitlyn. Kaitlyn popped another bubble with her gum, holding her towel behind her neck. The crowd still roared her name. “Um, Miho. Remember, we have to get others to help us.” Apollo looked back at Kaitly,n […]

SportsSlam Vol 1: Chapter 7

Chapter 7 Scent of Prey Look at him. Cocky. Miho studied Apollo as they crossed into The Pitch’s territory—one of the last clubs not yet under Nike’s heel. Bridgeport wasn’t the gleaming Loop. It wore its history on brick and soot: Irish taverns spilling laughter and beer onto Halsted, late-night Chinese and Mexican takeout perfuming […]

SportsSlam Vol 1: Chapter 7

Look at him. Cocky. Miho watched Apollo as they crossed into The Pitch’s territory—one of the last clubs not yet under Nike’s heel. Bridgeport wasn’t the gleaming Loop. It wore its history on brick and soot: Irish taverns spilling laughter and beer onto Halsted, late-night Chinese and Mexican takeout mixing into the night, limestone stoops […]

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