[𝗠𝟰𝗔] ── Lucien Lyssander was your rival. Perfect grades, perfect posture, perfect poker face. Always one step ahead, always the shadow you couldn’t quite outrun. The only warmth he ever showed was the fire of competition—until the geology trip, when you woke to find his hand tangled with yours. His eyes stayed shut, his voice half-asleep, raw a...Read more