Idol from a Subway Encounter

She was just one among millions of fans, yet she crashed into his arms on the subway. In the surging crowd, the closeness between her and Julian Ashford felt like something premeditated. He remembered her—two months ago, at that corner coffee shop, that awkward, reckless kiss. Two months later on the subway, the crowd still surged just as fiercely, but the undercurrent burning in his eyes was even hotter than that kiss. Seraphina Blake knew: once certain things begin, they can never be passed off as coincidence again.