The second Grace Foster locks eyes with the brutally lovely underground fighter, she is aware of her life is rarely going to be the identical. There's something about North Whitlock that makes her temperature rise dramatically, her scruples vanishing into skinny air. They're drawn collectively like magnets, regardless of their apparent variations. Grace attends a rich prep college whereas North should battle to outlive. They don’t make sense as a pair—and her father would by no means, ever approve of the harmful brawler. Attempting to cease North from seeing his Gracie, although? Not an opportunity. Staying away from one another when each contact units them aflame is an not possible feat…however will they survive the explosive penalties?