The Boy Who Gave Up the Race to Save His Rival

remembered as the poor kid who got rescued.”

Madison looked at him.

He looked back.

For the first time, they were on the same side of something.

Not friendship exactly.

Not yet.

But respect.

Quiet and real.

“Maybe we don’t get to choose the first version people tell,” Madison said.

Marcus nodded. “But we can choose the next one.”

After that, they trained together continue reading …