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CAMDEN
Epilogue
Fight night had finally come, which had us at the Sleep Train Arena in Sacramento. I had Paxton and Mason by my side, ready to walk me out. I couldn’t deny the disappointment I felt when Ryley said he couldn’t make it. Family duties came first and I couldn’t blame him. I was going to have one of my own soon as well.
“You ready for this?” Mason asked. “Your shoulder doing okay?”
I rolled my neck and shoulders and nodded. “As good as new.”
“All right, here we go.”
“Ladies and gentleman, we have a special treat for you tonight. After a year-long absence from the UFC, this young fighter is once again ready to c***k skulls. Let’s hear it for Camden ‘The Bone Crusher’ Jaaammmeeesssooonnn.” The crowd went wild, especially when my song, Alive by P.O. D. blasted over the s
