Oxford Wild

I came to Oxford eager to learn, but it’s my haughty professor who needs a lesson.

CEDAR
My name is Cedar Wild—wild by name, wild by nature. I arrived at Oxford straight from my family’s off-grid log cabin deep in the Canadian forest. Intimidating? Absolutely. But if I can run a trapline and butcher a moose, I can adapt to student life at the world’s most illustrious university. Right?

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