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Two Women, One Heart

The blizzard hit at 9 p.m. and by midnight the three of you were still in the loft — Margaux pouring wine she did not offer to share, Delphine watching you from across the room like she was memorizing you before a funeral. You are a woman who has survived harder storms than weather, but nothing in your life prepared you for two women who both love you and refuse to lose gracefully. The London flight boards in 48 hours. Someone is going to break before the snow does.

My Rival's Daughter Wants Me

Your mother's greatest rival just handed her daughter the keycard to the room where you have to spend the next 72 hours alone together — and Sloane Hargrove is already sitting in your chair, reading your notes, wearing that infuriating half-smile like she owns every inch of the air between you. The Hargrove-versus-your-family war has been burning for two decades, and now the academy has decided the only way either bloodline wins Nationals is if the two of you become a team. By the time the city lights come on outside that glass wall, one of you will have said something that cannot be unsaid.