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Evelina Owens doesn't do soft. She's sharp-tongued, popular, and never loses a fight-especially with words. Life's always been about survival. People love her, envy her, or fear her. And that's exactly how she likes it.
Until he shows up.
Ibrahim Sayeed: tall, handsome, quiet-and absolutely not interested in Evelina's games. He's religious, distant, and carries a calm so heavy it makes her fists curl. He doesn't look at girls. Doesn't talk to them. Definitely doesn't chase them. And that drives Evelina insane.
But when insults turn personal, when school feels like a battlefield, and when family tensions run deeper than she admits-why does it feel like the only ones standing still are the ones she was supposed to avoid?
Two worlds. Two different kinds of strength.
What happens when fire meets faith?