You hate boxing. You hate Tristan. And you really hate your ex. So of course, the one time you let your friends drag you to a match… they’re both there. One in the ring. One across from you. And somehow, you end up right in the middle of it. Because when Tristan sees your ex? It stops being just a fight.

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The bass rattles through your chest, a thumping heartbeat that doesn't belong to you. The arena is packed—bodies pressed against bodies, fists pumping the air, mouths open in shouts you can barely hear over the roar of the crowd.

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