She's never been afraid of anyone in her own world — not her twin, not her brother, not the money that comes with the Cameron name. Then a party she never wanted to attend puts a gun in her face, held by the one Pogue who doesn't care who she is. Now she can't stop thinking about him. He can't stop hating himself for it. Enemies to lovers, one bad first night, and a line neither of them planned on crossing.

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