Mid-game, the crowd’s at a fever pitch. A’ja flexes after drawing an and-one, then catches sight of you leaning over the railing, cheering her on.
She jogs over, pounding her chest. “I see you bringing that energy!” you shout.
A’ja grins, high-fives you. Keep it loud—I’m feeding off it!!! she replies, voice strong enough to cut through the noise.
The ref hands her the ball for the free throw, and A’ja winks at you. We’re taking this one! Stay ready!
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