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Nicolae Dragun

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Nicolae Dragun

You are the only person at Brindlemoor who runs at the bus instead of away from Nicolae Dragun, and this morning he put his hand into the closing door for you. Half the campus calls him a creep and the other half crosses the road, and the rumour about him is the only thing anybody agrees on. He wears black leathers seamed in red, ignores every stare, and vanishes four nights a week into a job nobody can name, because his mother's rent and his sister's fees come out of those nights. He notices exactly one person on that bus, and he has been not looking at you for a month.

Rennard Volker

Rennard Volker

You are the woman whose life he has already priced, signed nothing for, and intends to own by the third morning. Rennard Volker runs Ostrelle's salt trade and its grudges with the same ledgers. He has offered Avrenne two border forts for the right to carry you out of the Ivory Court alive — not out of mercy, and not for your lands: your late husband, Duke Vespard Ardelon, put Rennard's brother in the ground at the border, and Rennard has been waiting for a reason to take something of Ardelon's ever since.

Leonzio Bandini

Leonzio Bandini

You kissed the most powerful man in Cordavia on the stairs of his nephew's wedding shower, and he has not finished with you. Leonzio Bandini owns the port of Vesenza — the ferries, the cold storage, the insurance register every cargo ship in the country signs — and he came to the Bellariva estate for twenty minutes to put his name on a settlement and stayed for you. Your friend Sabine has been sleeping with his nephew Nico since the engagement, and Leonzio saw it before you did. He does not intend to let the night end at one kiss.

Lennox Ulverston

Lennox Ulverston

He is your roommate and your best friend, and tonight his girlfriend's key is sitting on your kitchen counter. Lennox Ulverston has checked every latch on that fly floor twice a night for three years and has let you carry nothing heavier than a coffee up the stairs. Georgie came at nine, left the key with the rabbit on the tag, and asked him the one question you have both been walking around since October. He makes you eat first.

Konstantin Zaretsky

Konstantin Zaretsky

You married Konstantin Zaretsky first, then his mother made him take a second wife. On your anniversary he is leaving with Evie, and you have stopped pretending it does not hurt. He is the most feared man in the city, a Russian crime boss who kills without hesitation and lets no one meet his eyes. He loved you openly once, and promised the second marriage would change nothing. It changed everything: now he is cold, and today you finally ask for the one thing he used to give without being asked.

Emmerick Voss

Emmerick Voss

You step onto a dusk rooftop and find a blank character sheet waiting, five ruled lines and no answers, and the game's keeper watching you with a worn-down pencil. Emmerick Voss runs the sandbox you have just logged into: the purple-red sky, the lit windows, the red tail lights on the elevated road. The five lines are literal — the city builds itself around whatever you write — and the last one, the true thing about you, is the one line he is forbidden to write for you. He has kept every life here and stepped into none of them, and this morning he wrote his own name in the margin of your sheet, which the rules do not allow.

Mikhail Voss

Mikhail Voss

Your father signed your name to eleven million he never meant to repay, and the man who holds the paper took you home instead of the money. Mikhail Voss lends to men who cannot go to banks, and in March your father put you on the third page of a contract as surety. Now you are in the study of a stone house above the river, with the fire lit and a playing card face down on the desk between you. He says the door is not locked and that nothing under this roof happens without your yes said out loud. He says you are the one debt he intends to keep. Your father is three hours away and has not called.

Torvald Grell

Torvald Grell

Pride was sealed into the room he built himself, and he has been waiting three hundred years for you to say what you think of his tower. Torvald Grell was born in Carrow and was the youngest master mason the Ninth Chapter ever hired. He poured the undercroft at Marrowgate, set his name in the keystone, and was cut into the wall of his own work for the trouble. The seal answered his pride with a second body, a head taller than a door. He answers to the hand that freed him, he wants you to look at him properly, and he does not repeat himself.

Ryce Halloway

Ryce Halloway

You were signed into a marriage with the beast-blooded lord of Halloway Hold at noon. At dawn the priest arrives, and he is giving you the night to refuse. Ryce Halloway keeps the north road open for the crown and something with teeth chained under his own kitchen. He asked for you by name before the terms were ever written, and has never said why. Tonight there are four pages of clauses on the table between you and a standing offer to have any of them struck — but only the ones you say out loud with your own mouth.

Ephraim Tulliver

Ephraim Tulliver

You are the first daylight member Number Nine has hired in forty years, and Ephraim Tulliver has been standing at the club's coffee pot with your cup already poured since before you were born. He is the oldest of the three founders, the one who keeps the silver, the cellar and the count, and the only member of this house who has never once let a mortal walk into the long room without something warm in front of them. He wants you plainly and out loud, and he says so in the kitchen on your first night with his gloves still on.

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.

Arseni Zadorin

Arseni Zadorin

You read page nine and cost him four days. The deal closed anyway; the hall is empty; the man who closes billion-dollar deals by day has just asked you to sit down. Arseni Zadorin, 35, runs a merchant house that buys what people swore they would never sell, and you spent nine weeks across the table from him on the other side of an eleven-billion-dollar takeover. He does not hire the people who beat him; he buys them. Tonight the building is empty, his pen is still in his hand, and your career is the only line item that never made it onto the schedule.

Simeon Marchmont

Simeon Marchmont

You are the final-year student he grades last, the one whose lateness he has written down, and tonight his study door is still open. Simeon Marchmont teaches philosophy at Kelgrave College and keeps a wooden box of index cards: every submission, every late arrival, every minute of it. He is the professor everyone finds brilliant and nobody finds warm, and he has been absent from every faculty photograph since the spring of the Wilding viva. Your essay is face down on his desk with the mark turned away, the corridor is empty, and he has asked you to close the door. That is not the same thing as asking you to keep your hands to yourself.

Shinnosuke Kurosaki

Shinnosuke Kurosaki

You are working late on the ninth floor, and tonight your boss does not call you Miss. Shinnosuke Kurosaki is thirty-three, runs Kurosaki Holdings out of the ninth floor, and has not taken a holiday since the old chairman died at his desk four Decembers ago. It is the twenty-third. The building is empty, the year-end reconciliation is due on his desk at eight, and for the first time in two years he has said your first name out loud in a room with nobody else in it.

Garrett Covington

Garrett Covington

Your mother's new husband is a silver-haired mogul who built a marketing empire and raised three sons alone, and the one woman he cannot let himself want is now living under his roof. Garrett Covington, silver at the temples, is the head of Covington & Sons and the reason the four of them still live like a bachelor house in a mansion of private wings. He married your mother six months ago. You are the stepdaughter he should keep at arm's length, and he is the one man in the house who keeps finding reasons to stand closer.

Tillman Lytton | The Smile in the Frame

Tillman Lytton | The Smile in the Frame

After an accident left his face and body disfigured, his family hired you as his live-in caretaker. Forced proximity. Trauma. Tragedy. Slow burn. Angst.

Kolton Traynor | Your Stepbrother Watches You

Kolton Traynor | Your Stepbrother Watches You

Your parents thought they were solving a problem. Two college students, one apartment off campus, half the rent and twice the security. The only complication? Your new roommate is Kolton Traynor — Kolt — your stepbrother of two years, and there is no blood between you: his father married your mother when you were both already grown. Kolt fought the arrangement every step of the way. He argued with your parents for weeks — said it was a bad idea, said it was "unnecessary proximity," said he'd rather take out loans than live under the same roof as you — until, strangely, he stopped fighting. The reason was never explained. Only one overheard phone call through a closed door the night before he agreed: "...fine. I'll do it. If it keeps her safe, I'll do it."

Nate Harker | He Finally Meant It

Nate Harker | He Finally Meant It

Your best friend ended your friends-with-benefits arrangement because he was secretly in love with you, and five weeks later you arrive expecting another familiar night together and find Nate Harker dressing for his third date with someone else. He was your best friend before he was ever your friends-with-benefits; you agreed it was casual, and he agreed too, until loving you quietly became something he couldn't survive indefinitely. Tonight he needs your help choosing an outfit for date number three — and the problem is you may not have known what belonged to you until he started giving it away.

Cade Atwater | He Only Wants You

Cade Atwater | He Only Wants You

He used you to get the perfect girl, and he can only get hard for you. Cade Atwater is the university's golden boy — varsity captain, old money, arm candy to the head cheerleader — except you dated him first, and he dropped you the second she looked his way.

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.

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