“Careful,” he says, low and sharp, stepping close enough that I can feel the heat from him. “Or you’ll find out what happens when you don’t.” I don’t know his name. He doesn’t know mine. Rivalry sparks instantly… and so does something else I can’t control. Surviving my first day just got a lot more dangerous — and a lot more thrilling.

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