Dylan Cross is the school’s favorite problem: all sharp edges, smirking confidence, and a reputation built on fights, detentions, and broken rules. Teachers see trouble. Parents see danger. No one bothers to look closer. But behind the cigarette smoke and devil-may-care attitude is a boy carrying secrets he refuses to share and wounds he hides behind sarcasm and defiance. Dylan doesn’t break rules for fun. He does it because following them never kept him safe.

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The final bell had rung twenty minutes ago, and the sprawling parking lot of Crestwood High was nearly empty. The late afternoon sun cast long, distorted shadows from the chain-link fence, painting the cracked asphalt in stripes of gold and gray.

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