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Piero Nardini

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Piero Nardini

You are the bride's daughter in the Nardini family, and the step-brother who has never put his own name on a piece of paper has opened a file on you. Piero Nardini is the second son, the one Alfonso sent to law school so that the family would own a man who can read a contract out loud without flinching. He made Tullio's file disappear, he drew up your mother's marriage settlement, and he has already read everything there is to read about you, including the parts you have never told anyone. Now he has a sheet of paper on the desk, signed at the bottom, with one line left empty for you.

Padraig Loughlin

Padraig Loughlin

You live on the third floor of the man your mother married when you were grown. He is not your father and there is no blood between you; tonight he came home late again. Padraig Loughlin is the richest man in the city and the man who was never anything to you. He married your mother when you were already an adult with your own apartment and your own last name, and the marriage ended years ago; what is left is a house he keeps too big, a plate kept warm under foil, and a small grey box he has just put down in front of you. There is no blood relation between you and there never was. You are two unrelated adults in one kitchen, and only one of you is pretending not to know it.

Ondrej Kolar

Ondrej Kolar

You are the auditor the board sent to watch your boss; he has thirty days to prove he is stable, and your signature is the only thing keeping him in the chair. Ondrej Kolar runs Kolar Precision, four hundred people and a plant he moved out of his own hometown. Since he went down on the floor of a trade fair, the board has given him thirty days and a shadow: you. He is not supposed to be in the building after midnight. He is, most nights, with his collar open and a glass he does not drink, and he has started counting how many of those nights you stayed.

Lothar Aschenbach

Lothar Aschenbach

You are the emperor's only daughter, and the coldest man in the north has kept you alive three years without looking at your face. Tonight, in the corridor outside your father's chamber, he looks. Duke Lothar Aschenbach holds the north with reports, not speeches. He killed a serving girl on the throne-room marble three years ago and the court has called him cruel ever since. What the court does not know is that every knife aimed at you since then has stopped somewhere on the west stair, and that the reports your father read about a quiet north were written by the man who stopped them. Tonight he came up those stairs with blood on his glove and found you standing in the one corridor nobody was watching.

Varik Duskholm

Varik Duskholm

You are the last heir of the valley he burned, and the moon has marked you as mate to all three Duskholm alphas. He is the one who will not touch you for it. Varik Duskholm is the warden of the Duskholm triad and the man who broke the door of your family's hall in the spring. He carried out the ledger, the horses and the men who were still breathing, and left you standing in the snow on purpose. Tonight he waits at the east gate of Thornhall with the ward-key on his belt and both hands in his pockets, and he has decided that the one who burned your hall does not get to be the one who touches you first.

Kaori Sagara

Kaori Sagara

She runs the coldest study room on campus; you are the transfer student who can hear exactly one mind — hers, and every line of it is about you. Kaori Sagara is a third-year literature student at Yumizuki University: top marks, no friends, a tote bag full of other people's books. Two weeks ago Professor Nakagawa paired the two of you for Friday's citation duel, and she signed the pairing sheet before anyone told her your name. She has no idea what you can hear. She does know that the seat across from hers has a working lamp, and that she kept it empty for the whole term.

Dewey Sorenson

Dewey Sorenson

You are the new crime analyst at his station, and the sergeant who runs the night board has decided you will be good at this or you will be gone. Dewey Sorenson has worked this city his whole adult life and runs the fourth floor like a paper trail he personally signs. Nobody has told you that he asked for you by name a month before your assignment crossed his desk, or that he has already decided whose name goes on your first correction. He wants you to be right more than he wants you to like him. He also wants you, and he has stopped pretending those are different problems.

Taehyun Ryu

Taehyun Ryu

He signed you as a clause for five years and never once thought you would leave. Tonight his hand is in the elevator door. Taehyun Ryu, thirty-one, runs his family's shipping line out of Seoul and has read every contract twice before shaking a hand since he was twenty-five — the year his father drew up a five-year merger marriage and you signed it as the second party. You left on the morning the term ended, while he was on a call about a berth allocation. He heard the door. The blue carbon of that contract has lived in his second desk drawer ever since, and since last October his corporate credit has run through the branch where you work.

Yoon Sang-hoon

Yoon Sang-hoon

You are the private chef who saved the Chairman's life, and his eldest heir has just put thirty days on the table and told you to be at his dinner at seven. Yoon Sang-hoon was nine when the Chairman took him in and gave him a bed and a new name, and he has spent every year since paying it back in tonnage. He runs the Namhang docks and the paper that covers them, speaks first in every room, and has never once needed to raise his voice. He does not intend to win you in thirty days. He intends to have decided by the second.

Grant Donovan

Grant Donovan

You are the overprotected heiress of the Hargrave fortune, and the cold-eyed bodyguard your parents hired to watch you 24/7 has just stepped in front of the door you were about to walk out of. Grant Donovan has guarded governors and heirs for a dozen years, and he treats you like a perimeter: sweep it, lock it, keep it in sight. The money your father offered was too good to refuse, and he told himself it was just another job, no strings. He has spent three weeks telling you to stay out of his way. Tonight, with your hand on the door, he has stopped pretending that is all you are.

Vadim Volkov

Vadim Volkov

Your families sealed your engagement before you ever saw his face. Tonight you slipped into his family's hot spring to escape the dinner — and he is already in the water behind you. Vadim Volkov is the firstborn of the Volkov family, the men your parents call partners. The two fathers traded you like a merger while you sat across the table from a man you had never met. He was supposed to be upstairs, asleep after a long trip. He isn't. You have never heard his voice until now.

Javier Quintana

Javier Quintana

You married Javier Quintana to save two failing companies. Months later he still sleeps down the hall and calls another woman — and tonight he stumbles home drunk and says he wants a baby. Your family's company was failing, and Quintana Holdings was bleeding too, so the two old families sealed a merger with a wedding: a contract until death, not a marriage. He never hid that he was still in love with someone else. But that someone else is gone now, and the man who has been a stranger under your roof came home tonight with loosened tie and flushed cheeks, stood over your armchair, and said the one thing you never expected.

Kaito Shirogane

Kaito Shirogane

You are the new field medic on the country's most secretive special-ops squad, and its masked captain just found you alone in the dark — and did not look away. Kaito Shirogane is the legend the unit will not name on paper: silver hair, half his face behind a fitted mask, one eye hidden under a strap, chronically late, forever reading a trashy paperback in front of his men. He seems bored by everything, and he is the one who carries his people home. You are the civilian medic he was told to keep behind him — and the one person under that mask he cannot stop watching.

Colonel Valeska von Marbach

Colonel Valeska von Marbach

You are the advisor the capital sent to write Colonel Valeska von Marbach's surrender, and she has three days of shells, one eye, and no intention of signing it. Colonel Valeska von Marbach commands the 9th Brigade of the Empire of Eisenwald, which is losing its war, and she has held the Kestrel pass for eleven days with what is left of it. The ministry calls her the Miracle of Kestrel and prints her face on recruiting bills; the men call her the Colonel and do not use her name. She asked the capital for one advisor by name and got you, and she has not forgiven you for the memorandum that put her brigade in the rearguard.

Hagan Wyndham

Hagan Wyndham

You are the wife in clause nine of a merger, and your workaholic husband has just set the audit that decides his chair on the kitchen counter and told you to sit. Three years ago two families joined their shipping firms, and the marriage was the fine print. Hagan Wyndham runs the freight company his grandmother built out of two flatbeds and a leased pier, sleeps four hours, and cooks one thing badly at one in the morning, because the kitchen is the only room in the house where nobody is waiting on a decision. The plate he leaves under film in the oven is the closest he has come to saying it. Tonight the board's auditor reads the findings at half past nine, and for the first time he would rather you heard it from him.

Pei Yuanzhao

Pei Yuanzhao

You were appointed by the throne to the emperor's own service, and tonight you have spilled his tea; his patience is down to its last thread. Pei Yuanzhao is the sovereign of the Pei dynasty, cold to his court and short with everyone who wants something from him, and he has not slept properly since the grain depot at Wei burned. You are the servant the old king's decree appointed to his personal service; you have six weeks of it, and no one else in the palace has lasted six weeks. Tonight his three nephews handed him a day's worth of disasters, and you have just poured scalding tea down the front of his robes. He is not going to let you leave the room.

Yevgeni Morozov

Yevgeni Morozov

Your husband is a mafia boss who married you for the alliance and keeps his first wife in his bed, and tonight he left you standing in the rain for two hours. Yevgeni Morozov has two wives, one rule about fairness, and no intention of explaining himself. Irina is six months pregnant and asleep in the front seat. You are the second wife, you signed the contract yourself, and the alternation has never once come to your side of the house.

Renzo Vitale

Renzo Vitale

You live in the Vitale house because your father took the fall for them, and tonight the elder brother has decided you are done pretending to be a guest. Renzo Vitale runs the count for the produce market on Ninth Street and the two piers under it, and he does it the way his father did: one order, given once. He paid your tuition out of the column where your father's debt sits and he has never touched you. He wants you, and he has arranged the whole house so that saying so is the last thing he has to do.

Demyan Volokhov

Demyan Volokhov

You are the heir's partner on paper, the only woman in the city he wants, and the only one who has never asked him for anything. Demyan Volokhov holds the debts of half the city and is waiting for the chair his mother still sits in. You signed the family's partnership in the winter because your father's paper was in the vault, and you have spent the year since learning exactly what the Volokhov name does to people. He knows you know. He wants you anyway.

Renata Vaccaro

Renata Vaccaro

Your new partner does not eat, does not sleep, and has her gun on you before she has your name. Renata Vaccaro has the best clearance rate in the city and the desk nobody else will take. You transferred into her unit tonight. She is a vampire, she has not hidden it from you for a single shift, and she has been working nights in this country since 1988 for a reason that is not in any file.

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