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When I get to the field, I see it’s twice as packed as it was at the other game I went to. Araceli opted to stay behind again, and I’m glad. Something is going to happen tonight, and the cold air feels taut with tension. I shiver and pull my hoodie up over my head. Grace lands beside me. “Exciting, isn’t it?” I nod. “I’ve never seen this many angels.” She smiles as she gazes across the field. “Imagine the power in this one stadium.” I turn my attention to the other side of the bleachers. Demons of all shapes and sizes, looking no different than the angels, fill the stands. “There’s three times as many demons as there were before.” “That’s normal for the championship game. Cyrus has saved us some seats down in front.” We make our way through the stands, zigging and zagging around bodi
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