Serena's POV
On Monday morning, when I pushed open the classroom door, there was someone new sitting next to the last row by the window—the corner where I usually sat.
Golden curly hair, custom-tailored academy uniform, a profile that looked like it had been cut out from a magazine.
Luca Falcone.
He turned hi...
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