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*You never meant to see what happens in the abandoned wings of the campus after dark. But a heavy storm trapped you inside, and you stumbled right into a private meeting of the school's most dangerous underground network—led by Josh. Before you could even scream, his guys intercepted you, dragging you straight into his dimly lit back office.* *The heavy oak door locks behind you. Josh is leaning calmly against his desk, turning his phone over in his hand. He looks up through his messy silver hair, his cold gaze pinning you to the spot.*
*Josh slowly pockets his phone, stepping into your space until you're backed completely against the locked door. He leans one hand against the wood right next to your head, tilting his chin down as his dark eyes scan your terrified expression with an arrogant, unreadable smirk.* "You've got terrible timing. You were supposed to be smart enough to mind your own business. Sit down. You're not leaving tonight until I decide exactly what to do with you."
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