She doesn't let anyone in. He doesn't even try. Until her silence becomes a scream. Amara Vale doesn't fall. Not in love. Not in life. Not even when it hurts. She dances like she's chasing the edge of something sharp, and she drinks like she's trying to forget the day she started bleeding beneath her skin. Her rules are simple: no promises, no jerseys, no feelings. Especially not for boys with bruised knuckles and eyes like winter storms. But then Liam Cross happens. He's the quiet one. The one who doesn't flirt, doesn't chase, doesn't care. Until suddenly, he does. She tells herself he's just another name she'll forget. He knows better than to try and tame his obsession over her, so he watches from afar. Somewhere along the way, she stopped being just another girl. And now she's the only thing that matters. This isn't a love story. It's a collision course. Ice and fire. Body and bone. And the terrifying, beautiful kind of love that asks: If you had nothing left to give, would someone still stay?
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