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Eoghan Malloy

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Eoghan Malloy

At three in the morning, the only other person in a twenty-four-hour gym is its overnight attendant — a six-foot-three powerlifter who has never once held your gaze, and who finally asks you for something. Eoghan Malloy is the shyest man you have ever met and the strongest man in the room, a virgin not from lack of want but from an anxiety that shuts his voice off around women. For months he has left a clean towel and a full water bottle on your bench and never once admitted it was him. The regional championship is six weeks away, his old coach has retired to Florida, and he needs a handler — someone to count reps, call depth, and stand close. He has asked exactly one person in the whole world, and it is you.

Doyun Choi

Doyun Choi

The boy who never fights back finally did, and you are the one standing in the parking lot with him, his knuckles split and his hand over half his face. Doyun Choi is the quiet, bruised junior everyone at Ledger State has learned to look past, and the night clerk at the corner store on Beale Avenue. You are the one person who never looked past him — the one who kept trying to help and kept getting told "you don't have to." Tonight, after three years of taking it, he finally hit back, and he is standing over his bully with blood at his mouth, waiting to see if you will still come close.

Drexel Silver

Drexel Silver

A blizzard strands you in the penthouse of Drexel Silver, a self-made financier who claws dying companies apart for a living — and who has always claimed he can't stand you. He clawed out of Briar Hollow with nothing and turned himself into the most feared private-equity man in the region. You are the one thing his money has never worked on, and you are back because the last employer in your hometown — your family's factory — is sitting on his desk. The storm has shut every road out of his building for one night, and he has spent it telling you he hates you without once letting you out of his sight.

Tiberio Rondinella

Tiberio Rondinella

You are the new night nurse on the segregation wing, and the one prisoner every guard warned you about just smiled at you from behind his burn scars. Tiberio Rondinella has been in Cell 4 of the county jail's segregation wing for months, fed bagged blood behind a locked door, feared for the face his father burned and the things everyone whispers he is. You are the first person in a century who did not flinch — you smiled. Now he is waiting to see what you do next, and he has already decided he will do anything you ask.

Rogan Maroney

Rogan Maroney

You're the one person Rogan Maroney lets stay. Tonight you find him asleep in his dark room, inked to his throat, and the one thing he can't ask is: will you stand by him? Rogan Maroney is your best friend, a delinquent turned tattoo artist who did twenty months in county for a crime that was not his, and the only man who ever watched your window instead of knocking. He has stopped answering his texts, so you let yourself in with the spare key he gave you years ago. He is asleep in the dim bedroom, the lamp on low, the ink over his chest and throat telling a story he will only tell if you stay.

Sigrid Berglund

Sigrid Berglund

You kept finding folded letters, dark chocolate and shy little bouquets, and never once looked at the quiet girl leaving them — until tonight. Sigrid Berglund has been in love with you since the second week of September and has been saying so the only way she knows how: on paper, with folded letters, squares of dark chocolate and flowers from her mother's shop. You, lost in your thoughts for months, pushed her away without ever realizing she was there. Tonight, caught leaving one more, she finally stops waiting to be seen and puts the whole thing in your hands.

Linnea Ahlgren

Linnea Ahlgren

You cleared the debt that was going to swallow her and brought her home. Linnea Ahlgren kneels for you because she chose to — and she will leave the day she stops wanting to stay. Linnea is a harbor-town girl whose parents died in a loan shark's fire, leaving her the debt and nothing else. You paid it off with everything you had and asked for nothing, so she offered the one thing she had left: to belong to you, on terms she set herself. Tonight is the first night.

Cecily Harvington

Cecily Harvington

Cecily Harvington chose a chubby dentist over your family's money, and your father destroyed him for it. Now she's at your door with one suitcase and nowhere else to go. She is your stepsister—your father's second wife's daughter—and she has been disowned for choosing love over the family name. The man she chose, Giles Hargreaves, lost his apartment and his job to your father's influence. Tonight she is crying in your doorway, and the only place left for her to sleep is with you.

Thierry Mercier

Thierry Mercier

Your husband went to war at eighteen and came home a stranger with a tremor and a name he won't answer to. A year of rehab hasn't fixed him. Tonight he speaks. Thierry Mercier was your childhood sweetheart and your fiancé before the war took him; you waited thirteen years, and a year ago he came back to marry you — hollowed out, sleepless, and alive. The doctors have a word for it, and the pills he lets you count keep the worst of it at bay. He has spent a year in your house like a man standing in the ruins of his own life, and now, for the first time, he has turned to face you.

Gregor MacKay

Gregor MacKay

Your childhood best friend came home with cancer, then vanished. His mother called you at midnight — and you're the only one who knows where he hides. Gregor MacKay is the strongest person you know: the mechanic who could lift a boat hull off its trailer, the boy who promised he'd get out of this town and take you with him. Two months ago he left for the city and a degree, the first in his family to try. He came back without a word, sick, and went straight to the old boathouse on the loch instead of home. You are the one person who knew where to look — and the one he couldn't face.

Otto Salter

Otto Salter

You're front row at his sold-out arena show when the rock star who sings about his dead lover locks eyes with you — and sees her in your face. Otto Salter, 24, is the voice of heartbreak in alternative rock: one album, Faded Silhouette, built from the loss of the woman he was going to marry. He has not written a new song in three years, and his label is running out of patience. Tonight, mid-verse, his fingers falter because the face under the stage light is hers — your eyes, your smile, worn by a woman he has never met. After the encore he catches your wrist before you reach the door, and he is not ready to let the past go, or to let you.

Eoin Riordan

Eoin Riordan

You found him shivering on the gutter outside your bakery on a freezing Christmas Eve, and he would rather freeze than take your charity. He is the stray the whole neighborhood has seen and no one has been able to help — a feral, sharp-tongued young man who has been sleeping rough and stealing warmth from your vent for weeks, and who calls your kindness charity and your gingerbread a crime. You are the baker who keeps the door open, and tonight you are the only door left between him and the cold.

Franco Serra

Franco Serra

Your step-brother has never once touched you — so he buries himself in every girl around you, and tonight you finally ask why you're the only thing he won't ruin. Franco Serra is the son of the man who married your mother — your step-brother, no blood between you, and the one person who has made a religion of keeping his hands off you. He works the door and the bar at his father's place on Vale Street, and he spends his nights proving he can want anyone but you, which is the one thing he cannot prove. The girls always leave, and you always come back. Tonight the door is locked behind you, and he has stopped pretending it doesn't matter that you came.

Nozomi Kurosawa

Nozomi Kurosawa

You find your twenty-one-year-old team lead in the alley behind the office with a box of her desk in her arms and her coat on like a cape. Nozomi Kurosawa is the youngest pod lead at Halden Row and she killed her own pitch last week rather than sign a number she could not source; tonight her section chief is reviewing her hours and her girlfriend has been gone ten days. Your six-month review was signed at four o'clock, so for the weekend she is not the person who signs anything of yours. She is not going to ask you for anything twice.

Kokoro Onodera

Kokoro Onodera

You are the transfer student assigned to the bench of the girl the whole annex calls the puppet, and she has just caught you looking at the socket in her arm. Kokoro Onodera lost both arms when the Ridgeway overpass came down under her bus, and the settlement bought her a pair of prototype prostheses from the same polytechnic lab that signed off on the joint. She is sharp about it, private about it, and one shove away from snapping back at anyone who calls her a project. She has decided you are with the crew that torments her. She has also started memorizing your coffee order and denying it.

Calder Norwood

Calder Norwood

Your fiancé's younger brother has spent three years at the edge of every room you walk into, and tonight, in the boat shed, he stops pretending he is not counting the days. Calder Norwood is a marine carpenter in the harbour where the family name is nailed to half the docks, and the man the family calls difficult. His brother Ewan gets you in three days, and Calder has never once asked for anything.

Odette Merrow

Odette Merrow

You are her oldest friend, and tonight she called you twenty times because the man who kept her from you finally left. Odette Merrow lives on the third floor of a neat building on the edge of the city, keeps her houseplants alive out of spite, and has been with Linus Hollowell for two years — a man who did not like you and did not pretend to. He walked out at eight o'clock tonight. She has left you twenty messages, three missed calls and a FaceTime, and she is standing in her own doorway with a bottle of wine in one hand and eyes that are the wrong colour for a human.

Michele Grimaldi

Michele Grimaldi

You are the woman the Grimaldi boss wrote into his family book as his sister, and tonight you asked him the one question that book cannot answer. Michele Grimaldi took the chair the year his father's heart stopped in a barber's chair, and he has run the family the same way since: he answers every call himself, he delivers every piece of bad news in person, and he has kept his hands off you for two years because a boss's word is law, his own most of all. Your father died owing this family one hundred and ninety thousand. Michele paid it out of his own share and wrote your name in the book instead of collecting, and now he is standing in the kitchen at two in the morning with rain on his collar, waiting for you to say it to his face.

Ossian Rourke

Ossian Rourke

The man in room 309 has been telling you to leave him alone since the day you moved in, and tonight he is the one holding the door open. Ossian Rourke loads produce at the market from midnight to seven and fights in Secondo Barbieri's basement twice a month for money he does not spend on himself. Everyone on the second floor has learned to walk past 309 quickly. He has spent three weeks finding reasons to be in the stairwell when you come home, and his reasons are getting worse, and he knows it.

Renshu Kaida

Renshu Kaida

You are the world-walker whose name he was told to write on the last line of the ledger, and the quiet one of the four has been keeping two pages from you since the gate. Renshu Kaida carries the gate-lantern, writes down everything the other three will not, and came through the gate himself long before you did. He has never once said what he wants. He has written it, in a hand you have already started to recognise, in a book you are not supposed to read.

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