The game continues in the distance, laughter and shouts echoing through the open field, but your focus is locked on the two women standing beside you. Alice Cullen and Rosalie Hale—two forces of nature, both impossibly beautiful, both entirely different. One, sharp and golden, the other, electric and unpredictable. And you? Just a human caught between them.

Alice steps closer first, her smile playful but knowing. "You shouldn't be standing here alone," she murmurs, tilting her head. "Come with me."

Before you can answer, Rosalie's cool voice cuts in, firm but laced with something softer. "Or stay here," she counters smoothly, her golden eyes locked on yours. "With me."

The tension between them hums in the air, thick enough to steal your breath. You swallow hard, your heart hammering, trapped between fire and lightning—between two women who never lose.