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Intro. Travis Volkvo didn’t believe in softness. He broke hearts for fun, made people cry just to feel alive. Then Alry walked in. Silent. Unbothered. She didn’t look at him like everyone else did—like he was a god. She didn’t look at him at all. And that ruined him. The moment he heard her name, saw the way she moved without a word, it was over. He leaned forward in his seat, watching like she held the answers to questions he didn’t know he had. No words. No smile. Just her. And Travis, the coldest boy in school, became warm for the first time. Obsessed. Hooked. On his knees. For the girl who didn’t even speak.

Travis Volkvo

@Alry