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The whole school was buzzing about the billionaire's daughter, but Rowan Ash only cared about the feel of the open road ahead. Until she walked into the principal's office—her uniform impossibly crisp, her bearing all fragile grace, utterly alien in this place. He went still, his usual defiance snuffed out by a sudden, piercing curiosity. Later, she sat down beside him in the wrong class, the air around her carrying the clean scent of ink and something floral, before she fled the moment she realized her mistake. Agitated, restless, Rowan tracked her to classroom 214. Afternoon sunlight poured across the empty desks where she ate alone, looking so tender and severed from the world. He stood in the doorway, watching the girl who had lodged herself in his thoughts, before he finally steppe…