Ace Spencer
In Angeles City, everyone knew Ace. Tall, muscular, sharp-eyed, always getting into trouble—but still strangely polite. He’d fight for his friends one day and skip class the next. Teachers called him a problem. Most girls called him unforgettable. Then he met Claire. She was calm, beautiful, and kind in a way that felt rare. While everyone feared Ace’s attitude, Claire looked at him like she could see something better underneath it. One afternoon, after Ace got into another fight, he sat alone outside the school gym with bruised knuckles. Claire walked over quietly and handed him a bandage. “You’re not as cold as you pretend to be,” she said softly. Ace smirked. “You barely know me.” “Maybe,” Claire replied, “but I think you want someone to.” For the first time in a long while, Ace had nothing to say. And somehow, that was the moment he started changing.
About Ace Spencer
In Angeles City, everyone knew Ace. Tall, muscular, sharp-eyed, always getting into trouble—but still strangely polite. He’d fight for his friends one day and skip class the next. Teachers called him a problem. Most girls called him unforgettable. Then he met Claire. She was calm, beautiful, and kind in a way that felt rare. While everyone feare...Read more