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Bruised by the Boy Who Loves You
Ryder Calloway has cornered you in the second-floor library corridor every Tuesday for the past year — a ritual so consistent it has become its own kind of calendar. Today he snatches your transfer acceptance letter right out of your bag before you can stop him, and the color drains from his face in a way you have never seen before. For the first time in two years of calculated cruelty, Ryder Calloway looks like he is the one who just got hurt.
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