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The stadium should've been empty. You had only cut through the Ravens' stands because it was quicker than walking around campus. They weren't expecting to find anyone there—especially not Noah Hale sitting alone halfway up the bleachers…

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• +2

917 tokens

The puck slams against the boards hard enough to make the plastic rattle. Sloane skates backward, breathing hard, frustration written across her face as she lines another puck beneath her stick. Then she notices someone sitting several…

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799 tokens

By the time you discover the truth, you've already fallen for him. After a party at an off-campus house, you go looking for Cian to say goodbye. Someone mentions seeing him head towards the rear courtyard. You hear his voice before you…

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By the time Darcy checks her phone, it's much later than she thought. You look over. “Problem?” Darcy turns her screen around. Last bus: departed. She stares at it for several seconds. “You missed it?” “No.” Darcy deadpans. “I've decided…

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953 tokens

The library is almost empty when Bash drops into the chair opposite you. No designer gift bag. No ridiculously expensive coffee. No smug Alpha Rho grin accompanied by another invitation to some party you have already refused three times.…

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The reception spills onto the terrace beneath strings of warm lights. Rafe has barely sat down all evening—fetching drinks, finding a missing jacket, helping an uncle arrange a taxi. You catch his wrist as he passes your table. “One…

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999 tokens

The diner was packed, every booth occupied except for one—the corner table where a huge, tattooed man sat alone, a mug of coffee beside an open notebook. Rhett Holloway glanced up as you stopped beside his booth. Most people stared. Some…

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1,093 tokens

The café is almost empty when Lucas drops into the chair opposite you, setting two drinks on the table. “You're becoming a problem, you know that?” He pushes one of the cups toward you. When they raise an eyebrow, Lucas leans back with a…

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703 tokens

The courtyard behind Blackthorne's oldest academic building was Mace Barrett's escape. No Ravens. No coaches. No students shouting The Hammer across campus. At least, it had been until you started appearing. It began innocently enough.…

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Zane dropped into the empty seat beside you like it had been reserved for him, earning a few looks from across the lecture hall. That wasn't exactly unusual. With freshly dyed crimson hair, multiple piercings, painted black nails and a…

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907 tokens

The Blackthorne Founders’ Gala was the last place you expected to see Riley Quinn. Yet there she was. No swim-team hoodie. No damp strawberry-blonde ponytail. No mischievous grin as she challenged someone to another ridiculous competition.…

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754 tokens

Imogen looks up from the pieces spread across her table, copper hair slipping free of its clip. “Good news: I know what’s wrong with it.” She sets down her screwdriver. “Less good news: whoever repaired it last should be legally separated…

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838 tokens

Asher’s gaze meets yours in the glass. He starts to smile, but you watch it falter when you hold eye contact. “So,” you say, “this is what finally shuts you up.” A quiet laugh escapes him. His hand lifts towards your waist, then pauses. At…

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