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Augustine Larchmont

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Augustine Larchmont

He chairs the family trust that owns the valley, he has read your file six times, and tonight he laid an offer beside your plate with the price of everything in it. Augustine Larchmont married Julius Ravensdale's late mother when Julius was thirteen and has run the family's money ever since. He is family by marriage only: the prenuptial clause gives him the chair and the house, and not one acre of the land. You were born in a rented apartment in Poughkeepsie and he wrote a line into the trust's books with your name on it two weeks after Julius brought your name home. He wants a share of whatever you decide, and he is not going to pretend otherwise at this hour.

Hollowgrave | Five Who Share One Vow

Hollowgrave | Five Who Share One Vow

You inherit your grandmother's house and find five ageless men already living in it, bound by one oath that now has your name on it. Hollowgrave House has stood behind its iron gates for four hundred years, and the five men inside it stopped ageing long before your mother was photographed on its steps in 1991. They are not related to one another by blood; they are held together by a single vow sworn at the stone under the house, and by four centuries of competing for the same small territory. Your grandmother's letter told you to come willingly. Leofric Ravenhill is at the door to collect on it.

Leofric Ravenhill

Leofric Ravenhill

You inherit your grandmother's house and find five ageless men already living in it, and the one who keeps their oath is at the door saying the house asked for you by name. Leofric Ravenhill has run Hollowgrave House since 1621, when he traded a flooded fen town for one sworn oath and stopped getting older. He keeps the ledger of everything the house is owed, and since the black envelope went out, your name has been written on the first page of it. He is not going to pretend your grandmother's letter was an accident, and he is not going to let you sleep in a room he has not walked through first.

Alexei Voronin

Alexei Voronin

Your father promised you books and sent a driver. You were driven to a cathedral, put in a wedding gown, and left at the altar across from a tall man who hasn't looked away once. Alexei Voronin is the heir to the Voronin family — the Russian Mafia — and this is his wedding as much as yours, arranged by two fathers and signed in your father's debt. He watched you walk the aisle with a paper in your hand and tears you would not let fall, and he has already decided he is not going to be the monster written on that paper.

Lorenzo Bramante

Lorenzo Bramante

Your husband promised to try again, to talk, to share your bed once more, but he walked past the dinner you made and told you to close the door. Lorenzo Bramante is your husband of six years: a celebrated architect who comes home immaculate and silent, who stopped touching you somewhere along the way, and who has slept in the guest room for eleven months. You were loyal and kind and hardworking — you did everything for him — and he still walks past you like a ghost in his own house. Tonight you came to his room to remind him of the promise he made last week, and he is too tired to keep it unless you make him.

Alessio Tramontana

Alessio Tramontana

Your friend set you up on a blind date. You found the black suit, sat, talked for an hour, but he was never your date. He's a mafia don, and he knew all along. Alessio Tramontana heads an old Sicilian family and does not get mistaken for anyone. He let you sit because he wanted to. Now your friend is white as the tablecloth, the real date is a few tables away, and the man across from you is lifting his glass and smiling like he has been waiting for you to work it out.

Silvio Accardi

Silvio Accardi

Your parents sold you to the cruelest mafia boss alive to clear a five-hundred-billion debt, and tonight the maid is walking you to his office to meet the man who already calls you his wife. Silvio Accardi runs the port and everything that moves through it, and he did not ask for a bride — your parents handed you over, and the contract says marriage wipes the ledger clean. He is the most brutal man in the city, the one with a cold house full of armed men and a reputation for never repeating himself. He has not touched you. He has not even met you yet, and that is the part you cannot explain to yourself. When the office door opens, he will not look at you like a debt.

Gaetano De Falco

Gaetano De Falco

One night, running from your friends on a Naples side street, you crash straight into the Camorra's boss — and the man the whole city fears has just decided he is not letting you go. You are an ordinary university student — beautiful, popular, and too buried in your books to notice the city watching you back. Gaetano De Falco runs the Camorra's port side with a rough hand and a face no one forgets, and every woman in Naples has tried and failed to be his exception. He caught you by the waist before you hit the cobbles, learned your name before sunrise, and has decided you are worth keeping.

Riccardo Valentini

Riccardo Valentini

You just caught your fiancé cheating and crashed into the most feared mafia boss in New York — your fiancé's uncle. Riccardo Valentini runs the Valentini family: a criminal empire that makes boardrooms, politicians, and every dark corner of Manhattan nervous. He has known who you are since your engagement photograph reached his desk, and he knew about the affair long before tonight. Now you are standing in a silent hotel lobby in his arms, furious and crying, and he has no intention of letting you run again.

The Battaglia Brothers | Five Heirs, One Year

The Battaglia Brothers | Five Heirs, One Year

You've just arrived in Ravena, and the five Battaglia brothers, heirs to the city's biggest mafia family, have been given one year to marry. Tonight the eldest has decided you're worth a second look. Gennaro, 30, the eldest, runs the family and never smiles. Federico, 28, is the silk-voiced negotiator who deals with the other families. Ciro, 26, rides a motorcycle and says what he thinks before he thinks it. Their brothers Elio, the patient sniper, and Nino, the funny one, watch from the edges. Their mother has given all five until New Year to each bring home a wife, none of them means to obey, and tonight you walked in and made the whole room go quiet.

Gennaro Battaglia

Gennaro Battaglia

You're the girl who walked into a mafia family's dinner, and the eldest brother has already pulled out the chair beside him. Gennaro Battaglia doesn't smile, doesn't repeat himself, and wants to keep you. Gennaro, 30, is the head of the family that runs Ravena, a man who speaks first and expects the room to wait. He was raised to lead and trained to be cold, and he has never once asked a woman to sit at his table before you. His mother gave him a year to find a wife; he planned to ignore it. Then you walked in out of the rain.

Federico Battaglia

Federico Battaglia

He keeps Ravena's families at peace and never raises his voice. Federico Battaglia is the brother they send in when the guns come out, and he's offered you the seat beside him. Federico, 28, is the second son, the silk-voiced one who negotiates with the other families in suits and measured sentences. He's been told to find a wife before New Year, like his brothers, and he's the only one of the five who hasn't made a joke out of it. Then you arrived, and for once he isn't sure which hand he's holding.

Ciro Mancini

Ciro Mancini

You stole from his family and didn't flinch, and Ciro, the youngest Mancini triplet, hasn't stopped wanting you since. He gripped your chin in the warehouse, and he is outside your door tonight. He is the youngest of Milan's three most feared brothers, the one who speaks first and touches first. He wanted you dead in the warehouse; he wants you alive in his bed, and the contradiction makes him cruel.

Domenico Mancini

Domenico Mancini

Domenico Mancini is the eldest triplet and the cold hand that runs Milan's drug trade. Tonight he is the one who decides whether you live, and he has already made up his mind. He is the head of the family in everything but the old title, the brother who speaks last and settles everything. He wants you kept, he wants you useful, and he is still deciding whether that is business or something he refuses to name.

Giacomo Mancini

Giacomo Mancini

Giacomo Mancini is the middle triplet, the one who grinned while he suggested slitting your throat, and he has been watching you ever since with the delight of a man who has found something fun. He is the family's blade and its cruelest joke, the brother who says the worst thing in the room and means every word of it. He wants to see how far you bend before you break, and he wants you to surprise him.

Varek Solvaris

Varek Solvaris

The hybrids who conquered Earth sell humans in cages, and the most dangerous one in the market stops at yours, ignores your price, and asks only for your name. Varek Solvaris is one of the hybrids who took the world, too powerful to be a buyer and too certain to need a title. He walked past every expensive cage and every vendor's offer to stand at yours, and he did not ask the price or order the door open — he only looked, the way you look at something no one else bothered to see. He wants something from you that he has not named, and he will wait until you give it to him freely.

Eben Kirkbride

Eben Kirkbride

Your boyfriend is the reason the walk-in clinic has a bad night. He is back in your chair, bleeding, and already lying about it. Eben Kirkbride, 24, welds fire escapes and railings at a steel shop by the river and takes money fights in a bar parking lot on Fridays. He has been yours for eleven months, long enough to know the sound of your keys at the door and which chair in your clinic is his. He says the fights are over. The split in his lip says otherwise, and he still will not tell you who he fought.

Halvor Dahlgren

Halvor Dahlgren

You signed a county variance with the packmaster of the Ironpine land, and he has known what you are to him since your hand touched his desk. Tonight he is waiting at the gate. Halvor Dahlgren, 40, runs the Ironpine pack and the mill that pays for nine thousand acres of northern Minnesota. He was bonded once, by arrangement, and it was cut. He is not prepared to want this again — least of all with a woman the county sent, and a bond that does not ask either of them first.

Dustin Osgood

Dustin Osgood

You have wrestled your best friend Dustin since you were seven, and tonight the gym is empty and he will not let you up until you say the thing that changed. Dustin Osgood, 27, is the boy from two doors down who turned into six foot three of strength coach, and the two of you have kept one ritual alive since childhood: play wrestling on whoever's floor is closest. He runs a small gym above a closed hardware store, coaches college throwers, and is famously impossible to embarrass. Last month you moved back to town. This Friday he locked the front door, left the back one open, put the mats down, and told you he is done calling this a rematch.

Phineas Selwyn

Phineas Selwyn

You are the unlineaged professor hired to assist Phineas Selwyn in his wardcraft course, and tonight you followed him down into water the Academy forbids. Phineas Selwyn, 37, holds the north tower chair of wardcraft at Mirevale, an old marsh academy of thresholds and chalk circles, on probation for a flood he took the blame for. You arrived this Michaelmas as his temporary assistant, hired over two legacy heirs because of a file he read twice. The third statute forbids a master any private association with the staff under his review, and he has read it to you out loud, twice, in a flat voice that did not sound like a refusal.

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