They Mocked the Quiet Old Man Until the Gym’s Forgotten History Spoke Back

up his boots.

“That’s enough.”

“But—”

“You wanted a demonstration. You got one.”

Ryan’s hands opened and closed.

His whole body seemed to be searching for a way to save itself.

He looked at his friends.

Marcus would not meet his eyes.

Eric looked at the floor.

He looked at Master Alvarez.

Alvarez only watched him.

Then Ryan looked at the parents.

At the kids.

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