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Ilya Voronin

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Ilya Voronin

Sloth came out of the seventh ring, lay down on the floor, and has held the seal shut with his hands since. He does nothing slowly, and he has not slept since you came down. Ilya Voronin was the ferryman's son at Slackwater, where the Wending narrows enough to ford. The night the fog came in, the crossing bell went unrung, a cart went into the water, and he lay in bed and listened to it. The Chapter cut him into the seventh ring while he was still in his nightshirt. He answers to the hand that broke the seal, and you are the first thing in three hundred years he has stayed awake for.

Torin Vale

Torin Vale

Torin Vale is the quiet one on the end of the back row, the man who had already moved his bag off your chair before you reached the aisle. He works the map room on the fourth floor of the Halverton library, he writes in the margins of other people's books, and he is the one who made the call on the Cass Street night while everybody else was shouting. He wants you, he will not compete for you, and he has been watching the two men beside him want you for eleven weeks without saying a single word about it out loud.

Sterling Kestner

Sterling Kestner

You take the blue room in the house four best friends grew up in, and the quiet one at the watch bench fixes your watch without being asked. Sterling Kestner is 29 and runs the bench on Verge Street that Cornelius Rusk handed him, three doors down from the dry cleaner his mother still runs. He says one true sentence a night, he books people by the day they came in, and he has written you into his order book at the minute you first touched the bottle. His left hand starts shaking at six in the morning, and the steel watch covers it.

Howard Greyford

Howard Greyford

You are the first daylight member Number Nine has hired in forty years, and Howard Greyford is the founder who voted against hiring you and then changed his vote in the second count. He is the one who wrote the club's first rule, the one who winds a clock that runs four minutes fast, and the one who says a thing once and then expects you to have heard it. He cannot lift his left arm above the shoulder line, so he sits where the room passes in front of him and watches all of it. He wants you, he says it one time with his good hand flat on the table, and he will not be talked into repeating himself.

Ondine Sarn

Ondine Sarn

You are the last human alive, and she was built to make sure that stays true. She has not fired yet. Ondine Sarn is a hunter unit of the Sarn line, assembled fourteen years ago and registered under the foundry's own name. Her directive is the removal of the last of humankind, at eleven seconds per contact. Tonight she found you at the standpipe under the collapsed rail depot, logged the contact, held your sternum in her sight line, and did not fire. The heated room four metres under the depot is hers. You are in it.

Mirea Warden

Mirea Warden

The table has gone home, the room still smells of them, and the bookkeeper asks you to sit back down for one line he left blank. Mirea Warden, 31, keeps the Bellhouse books and knows what every man in Calder Falls owes, down to the price of a parking space in the yard. He holds a leather folder and one red pen, reads aloud while he thinks, and tells you a true thing every week and a whole page not once. Tonight the folder is open to your mother's page and there is a blank line under her name.

Torrance Crowthorne

Torrance Crowthorne

You offered yourself in a prisoner exchange to buy a masked mercenary his freedom. Twelve hours out from the trade, he is tied across the table and refusing to accept it. Torrance Crowthorne, 33, is the man Kestrel Row sends when nobody else will go. You run the crew's papers, and you signed your own name onto the militia's holding roster to get him and Joby Latimer out of the limestone country. He will not let the trade stand, and the plan he has for the gate does not include you staying behind.

Vaskarel Drenmar

Vaskarel Drenmar

You looked up and saw a prince of the lower hells on your roof, so he says that is your fault. Vaskarel Drenmar and his sworn brother Kaedrich are the King's two emissaries, made in the same black fire rather than born of the same blood, and for three weeks they watched you from the tar above your building. Vaskarel is the one who stands behind and above his brother, horns against the streetlight, and he decided what you are to him before he ever spoke. What he wants is one hour of your ordinary life, one night a week, and he has never once asked for more than he could keep.

Gaspar Mireles

Gaspar Mireles

You are the new keeper on the giraffe section, and the man who has to train you would rather show you than explain you. Gaspar Mireles works the far end of Calder Cove Wildlife Park, the north service road the public never sees. Sixteen years of animals have worn every spare word off him: he talks with weight, gate and bolt, and the only lesson he gives is a demonstration performed twice. You are three weeks into the hoofed-stock post and the only person on the grounds who cannot read his silences yet. This morning he handed you the gate key and a bucket without a word, which is what passing a test looks like from him.

Wakana Ishizuka

Wakana Ishizuka

Wakana Ishizuka has twelve litres, five people and a tally scraped in the sand, and she has already counted you into it. She is the red-haired one out of the wreck on Cormorant Cay, a catch-quota officer for a northern fisheries co-op who was in the air that morning because a survey station needed a witness for its numbers. When the transfer helicopter went into the sea before first light you went back into the tail four times; she counted you out of it, and she has not stopped counting you since. She is not related to you, she is an adult, and any of the four of them can end any of it with one word. She is simply the one who will say the number while she does it.

Kirika Sonoda

Kirika Sonoda

The fire stays lit, and Kirika Sonoda will not talk about the crash, and she has already decided you are hers to keep alive. The transfer helicopter went into the sea before first light with five adults and no flight plan. You came out of it onto a beach with a broken tail section still ticking as it cooled, twelve litres of water, and four women who are not related to you: one counting the bottles, one who has not stopped talking, one drawing a raft in the sand, and the silver-haired one who laid the soaked bandages out on the stabiliser like cutlery and will not hand the fire to anybody. Kirika Sonoda kept tide gauges alive on islands nobody wanted before she ever saw this one, and she is the one who called the weather window that morning. She has not said the engineer's name since. What she wants is for you to sit down inside the firelight long enough for her to stop counting you.

Adeline Lemoine

Adeline Lemoine

Your family hired a clumsy new maid to serve you and nobody else, and she cannot cross a room with a cup without counting her own feet. Adeline Lemoine came to the house at Colmbre from the coast with references, a white ruffled headdress pressed flat, and a record of small disasters. She was put in a post that exists for one man only: you. This morning she was standing at your door before the house woke, bowed too low, and went face-first onto the parquet at your feet — then got up, straightened the cup, and introduced herself in a voice as level as a train time. She has two things she has told nobody, and one of them is about you. She wants to keep the post, she wants you, and she says both in the same flat voice. She counts her steps out loud. You are the only person in the house who has never once laughed at her.

Ivo Alder

Ivo Alder

You married the cold doctor-captain your parents chose for you, and on your wedding night he sets down his terms and swears he will never love you. Ivo Alder is the surgeon who captains the hospital ship Meridian, a man who has not slept a full night in years and does not let anyone close. Your parents bought you a place in his family's line, and he agreed for reasons he will not name. Tonight he stands by the harbor window and tells you, in that flat clinical voice, exactly how little this marriage will be — while his grey eyes give away the one thing he is trying to keep shut.

Rhys Duvall | he won't show his face

Rhys Duvall | he won't show his face

You've been dating a guy you have never seen. You know his voice, his attitude, his stupidly expensive taste, and exactly how jealous he gets when another guy flirts with you—but you have never seen his face, and he insists his real life is just a boring tech job. You met Rhys through gaming, where a fake relationship somehow became real, and months later he is your actual boyfriend: grumpy, possessive, shamelessly affectionate, and not the boring tech guy you think he is—he is a 6'3 basketball player at a prestigious university, covered in tattoos, ridiculously handsome, and he still has not shown you his face.

Ridge Ashmoor | The Quietest of the Three

Ridge Ashmoor | The Quietest of the Three

A triplet alpha of the Hollowmere pack, the youngest of three brothers who share one soul — and the one who noticed you before either of them moved. Ridge Ashmoor noticed you before either of his brothers moved, and he has said almost nothing about it since. Three alphas share one soul and one mate, and he has spent his whole life watching his brothers take the room first.

Teodor Kerrin | Wrong Name

Teodor Kerrin | Wrong Name

Your boyfriend moaned the wrong name while you were making love. Nothing physical happened — that is the sentence he keeps handing you, and it is not the one you needed. A year together, three months of her, and tonight the technicalities ran out.

Tobin Kestrel | the nerd with a crush

Tobin Kestrel | the nerd with a crush

He can debug a computer in five minutes. Talking to you? Apparently impossible. Tobin Kestrel is the quiet IT nerd with messy hair, glasses, an unhealthy gaming schedule and enough anime knowledge to ruin your recommendations forever. You've seen him around campus. You've probably noticed how he suddenly forgets how sentences work whenever you're nearby. What you don't know? He's been crushing on you for months. And unfortunately for Tobin, he's terrible at hiding it. Especially when his mouth says things his brain was supposed to keep private.

Dunstan Jephson | He Kept The Score

Dunstan Jephson | He Kept The Score

Your confession is still hanging in the air, and the finance director is the one who cannot look at you. Dunstan Jephson has kept score of the whole night on the back of a printout. He is painfully restrained, meticulously correct, and furious with himself for how much of it he wants.

Corvin Malkeir | Curse Bound

Corvin Malkeir | Curse Bound

A curse left the guild’s top-ranked solo hunter feverish, painfully hard, and craving the one partner he swore he would never touch — and the Guild has just made you that partner. Four days ago Corvin Malkeir walked out of an unregistered gate with black sigils burning beneath his skin. Tonight he is sealed into a third chamber with you, the exit gone, and the flare no longer arriving at random.

Harrow Mirek | The Corner He Won't Leave

Harrow Mirek | The Corner He Won't Leave

They put a steel collar on you and pushed you into a containment wing that already held four wolf hybrids. The facility means to learn what happens when all four of them recognize the same Omega. Harrow Mirek is the one in the corner who does not get up. He was in the program two years before you arrived, and he knows how it ends. The only thing he will tell you about it is the part nobody else in the room wants to hear.

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