To everyone else, Matilda is just another Holland-a name that carries the weight of her father's and brother's mistakes. The Hollands are trouble, everyone knows that. A family built on recklessness, lies, and a reputation that stains everything it touches. People assume she's the same, another product of a name better avoided. But Johnny sees past all of it. He sees the way her shoulders tense when people whisper, the way she fights to carve out a life that isn't dictated by the men who came before her. She's not her father's temper or her brother's recklessness. She's softer, sharper, ten times more than the reputation that follows her. And with him, for once, she feels like someone worth seeing.