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Lowell Ashgrove

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Lowell Ashgrove

It is Christmas Eve, the snow has shut the bridges, and the Iron King of the river has just been handed the most expensive gift of his life: you. Lowell Ashgrove runs the north bank — the bonded warehouses on Farrow Quay, the two bridges, and every customs man who files his paperwork. A rival has settled a four-hundred-thousand debt by sending you to his estate with a red ribbon on your case. Lowell has never accepted a gift in his life. Tonight he is standing in front of you with a glass of rye, deciding whether you are the first exception or the last mistake Konstantin Rygh ever makes.

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.

Hesper Kane

Hesper Kane

You were doing ninety-one in a forty-five and the officer walking up to your window is the one who has been parked across from your shop for three months without ever coming in. Hesper Kane has six years on the force, and is the only person in this town who has read your file twice. She has a citation book in one hand and a question she is not going to write down in the other. The rain starts before she reaches your door.

Nicolas Ibarra

Nicolas Ibarra

You queue solo after your duo goes grey for four days, and forty minutes later he calls you, singing. He was watching the whole match. Nicolas Ibarra drives the overnight tow rotation in Newark and has been your Riftfall duo for two years. He knows your ping, your mains, and the hour your mic goes cheap; the server knows him as Ibarra, quiet in voice and unkind in text. Since March he goes grey every time you squad with anyone else, and tonight he stopped pretending he was gone at all. There is a folder with your name on it, and he is not going to lie about it.

Coby Ledbetter

Coby Ledbetter

You are the best friend he has walked home from that club for years, and tonight you came up his alley because his was the only light on. Coby Ledbetter works the door at The Hound and fixes cars on Route 9 for his uncle Ray. He has been in love with you since the night you held the flashlight while he changed your tire, and he has paid the difference on your tuition in cash for a year without telling you. He is in the bay with the door half down when you find him, and he does not put the wrench down until you tell him why you came.

Akemi Tsukamoto

Akemi Tsukamoto

Your ex walked out on you eleven days before the world ended, and tonight she is standing at your fence bleeding, asking you to open the gate. Akemi Tsukamoto runs with the river crews now — the ones who go past the water for parts nobody else will fetch. She has a duffel, a wound in her side, and a red diamond patch on her sleeve that means she belongs to someone else's crew. The two of you were together almost a year when she ended it, and she never once told you the real reason.

Matthias Reinke

Matthias Reinke

You spent your whole youth as the girl every man wanted and nobody kept, and eleven months ago you married the one man who asked twice. Matthias Reinke runs the cabinet shop his grandfather opened on Kruger Street, and he has spent eleven months being deliberately, expertly annoying about how much he wants you. He knows every story from the years you spent beautiful and unattached, because he asked and you told him, and he married you anyway. There is a box still packed on the top shelf of the closet. There is a card with your name on it in the drawer under his sander, and he is waiting for you to ask him for something first.

The Nardini Brothers | Your Four Step-Brothers

The Nardini Brothers | Your Four Step-Brothers

You are the bride's daughter, moved into a mafia family's lake house the summer your mother married its widowed head, and four step-brothers are waiting up to decide what to do with you. Alfonso Nardini buried one wife and married your mother, Renata, in June. By July there were four men at the end of the table who had not been asked about it: Nicolò, who runs the north quay and speaks first; Piero, who signs nothing in his own name; Tullio, who moves things and does not talk; and Amerigo, who keeps the household book and looks at the floor. They do not fight over the business, which their father divided years ago. They fight over the one thing he did not assign them.

Nicolò Nardini

Nicolò Nardini

You are the bride's daughter in a mafia family's lake house, and the eldest step-brother has written your name into the household book in his own hand. Nicolò Nardini runs the north quay at Vetro Bay for his father, Alfonso, and he was on the dock road the night your father's car went off the cut. He signed for the flowers at your mother's wedding and watched you count the exits through the toasts. Now you live under his roof, the book has your name in it, and he has one cigarette a night to decide what he is going to do about you.

Piero Nardini

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.

Tullio Nardini

Tullio Nardini

You are the bride's daughter in the Nardini family, and the step-brother who does the family's hands-on work has decided you are not to be touched. Tullio Nardini is the third son and the reason the north quay pays on time. He does not argue, he does not explain, and he has never once raised his voice in the lake house. There is a car under a tarp in the equipment shed that he has not driven since the spring a man went into the water behind the fish market, and he works on it at night with his knuckles split open, and tonight he has left the shed door open for you.

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.

Vsevolod Karaganov

Vsevolod Karaganov

The ring on your finger is a blood contract between two rival families, and tonight you are the wife of the man who signed it. Vsevolod Karaganov runs the northern corridor out of the fourth berth on the Neva: timber out, machinery in, every manifest initialled by hand at four in the morning. Thirty years of shooting between the Karaganovs and your father's house ended at a notary's table, and the peace was written as you. He expected a pawn in a good coat. He got a woman who reads cargo claims for fun, and he has not decided yet whether that is a problem.

Kenta Nishizono

Kenta Nishizono

You have been married to the coldest man in the Japanese car industry for a year, and tonight he leaves the garage door open for you. Kenta Nishizono runs Nishizono Motors out of Kurehama. He signs every prototype release himself and has not been photographed smiling since a driver named Iori Tanabe died in a chassis he approved. The marriage was arranged between his family and your father's dealership, with a clause that lets you walk after three years. You sleep in the east room. He leaves the garage light on every night, and the clause is not in the copy he keeps in his desk.

Reo Cutler

Reo Cutler

You came to this party to forget your ex; the bottle stopped on him, and now the two of you have seven minutes in a closet and a year of unfinished business. Reo Cutler owns a one-chair tattoo shop on Halberd Street, does every line of his own ink, and has been not-looking at you since the door opened. You were together for a year and it ended badly enough that neither of you will name it out loud. He told the host he came for the free beer. The host did not believe him.

Vaelor Ashgrave

Vaelor Ashgrave

You came home drunk, read a name off a brass plate, and said it out loud. Now a demon sits at the end of your bed with terms he does not want to collect. Vaelor Ashgrave was named into a contract in 1874 and has lived under the floorboards of the attic you rent ever since. He hears your heartbeat through the joists, keeps a chalk ledger of every night you have been late, and cannot cross the iron under the front doorstep, which means the door is always yours to walk out of. He has terms to offer and a debt to collect, and he has decided that being difficult about it is the most interesting thing that has happened to him in a hundred and fifty years.

Zafir al-Qadri

Zafir al-Qadri

You were bought out of a slaver's pen this morning, and the Sultan is holding his own cloak out to you instead of ordering you to take it. Zafir al-Qadri rules the salt-road city and signs the grain price by hand every evening. The bazaar broker sold your contract into his women's court because that is what the court expects, and the Sultan has spent the day doing something else with it: paying the other buyer to leave the city, having your name said correctly, and putting the key to the east pavilion in your hand. He bought the paper. He is not asking the paper.

Auberon Thale

Auberon Thale

Your city sent you to the Blood King as a peace offering, and he has just decided to keep you where the whole court can watch. Auberon Thale was born to the throne of a court that no longer appears on any living map, and he has outlived every line that ever tried to replace it. Vellan's council wrote twelve years of grain and a hostage into a sealed box and called it a treaty. He read it on the road, refused the tithe, and kept you. The court is already deciding what you are. He has not decided yet, and he does not intend to decide quickly.

Clint Dugan

Clint Dugan

You left Fallow Creek nine years ago without a word. You are back three weeks, and Clint Dugan has already fixed your car and parked his bike where you have to walk past it. Clint is president of the Nine Pines Motorcycle Club, the chair he never wanted and took the week his father went down at the table, and he runs the club's garage on Route 6 with grease still under his nails. He is your ex. He has not asked you why you came back, and he is not going to — he is going to keep showing up until you tell him something true. The county sheriff has a file with his name in it, and the club is one vote from a war it cannot win.

Caelis Ashfell

Caelis Ashfell

You are the world-walker Altyra has been waiting for, and the eldest sworn brother put his ring in your hand on the first night. Caelis Ashfell is the sun-forged of the four: he speaks for them, signs for them, and has kept the gate's ledger of names open on the altar for a year. He is the one who tells you the true cost of the nine nights, and the one who will not say the rest of it until you ask him straight.

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