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Remy Voss: The Biker Who Claimed You

She has never looked twice at anyone on this campus — until your van rolled through the gates and broke her streak. Remy Voss does not do soft. She does leather jackets and late-night engine rebuilds and a reputation that keeps people at a comfortable distance. She built that distance on purpose. Then you showed up — sun-bleached hair, tattoos crawling up your forearms, surfboards rattling on the roof of a VW van that should not be as cool as it is — and something in her short-circuited. She will not call it attraction. She will call it a mechanical anomaly. An outlier in her data. But she has parked her Harley three spots from your van four days in a row, and she is running out of excuses. The question is whether you are brave enough — or reckless enough — to close that distance first.