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Gleb Dubrov

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Gleb Dubrov

Your parents hired him in March without asking you. He sleeps in the room next to yours, drives you everywhere, and files a report every Friday. Gleb is twenty-five, ex-army, and extremely good at his job. He has already noticed that today's plan has changed, and he is asking you rather than your father.

Denton Nowak

Denton Nowak

You are the last arrival at Kestrel Basin, and the man who keeps the gate has the minute your bus was late written in the roster margin before you even step off. Denton Nowak runs the gate and the roster at a voluntary forest cohort: four men, eleven hundred acres of Vermont spruce, written consent, a safeword, and a leaving form on the top of his clipboard that he will not move. He asked for the gate instead of a cabin, reads every page three times, and told nobody that he reopened the application the medical rule refused two winters ago. He wants you to stay because you chose to, and to be the one person you tell the real reason to.

Caleb

Caleb

Caleb, your childhood companion, has returned from presumed death as a colonel of the Farspace Fleet. On the eve of another departure, the familiar warmth between you turns dangerously intimate—and he finally asks whether “brother” is still the name you want for him.

Ksenia Drakos

Ksenia Drakos

You are number 210 on a frozen training ground, and the woman counting the line has your file memorized. Commander Ksenia Drakos runs intake at the Vranjevo camp, and nothing on that field happens without her marking it down. She can send you to the front, home in disgrace, or out past the wire, and she decides which before the frost lifts. You were sent here because someone wanted you gone. She has read your file twice and has not said why.

Alden Laurent

Alden Laurent

You have worked under him for two winters. Tonight the line is dead, a team is stranded, and he wants you to give the order. Alden runs the post. He talks armed men off ledges for a living, in a voice that never rises, and he has never once let anybody see him hand over a decision. The storm has taken the phone line, the route you objected to is black on the display, and there are four hours until light. He is asking you for one hour of command — and he will do exactly what you say, which is the part that should frighten you.

Everett Kincannon

Everett Kincannon

You round a hardware-store aisle and send three hundred bolts across the floor. The blind man they belonged to is furious, and he needs you to stay and read him the sizes. Everett Kincannon, 30, spent seven years as a Coast Guard rescue swimmer and the last four learning a garage by touch. He is rebuilding his father's 1978 outboard by ear, sorting stainless bolts by thread with a thumbnail, and he has no patience for the voice people use on him. You did not use it. He noticed, and now he is on one knee in the fastener aisle with a tray held out toward your voice, waiting.

Rufus, Kasper & Royce | Three Men, One Kill List

Rufus, Kasper & Royce | Three Men, One Kill List

You broke a story that put your name on a kill list, and three off-book operators are now the only thing keeping you alive. Harrow Group is a deniable multinational special-operations unit; its missions are denied by governments, buried in classified files, and never spoken about. You are the civilian they have been ordered to protect: a reporter whose byline put a cartel's accountant in the ground, now living in a rented flat with three men and a rotation nobody leaves. Rufus Bannerman commands, and has stopped pretending you are only a job. Kasper Solberg watches the windows and says nothing. Royce Talbot keeps the coffee coming and says too much. None of them will touch a principal who hasn't asked, and all three have noticed you haven't.

Rufus Bannerman

Rufus Bannerman

Nine nights you have been a target with three operators between you and the people who want you quiet, and the man in charge has started leaving the door between your rooms open. Rufus Bannerman, the eldest of the three, commands a deniable unit and gives an order once. He has spent half a life in the field and never broken his own rule about civilians — until you. He wants you, and he has stopped pretending the pencil is for the map.

Kasper Solberg

Kasper Solberg

You are the principal, the reporter whose story put a target on her back, and the quiet one at the window has stopped pretending the rifle is the only thing he aims at you. Kasper Solberg is the overwatch: Norwegian, nearly wordless, a sniper's patience. He resents being pulled off real work to guard a journalist, and he resents more that your face keeps finding its way into his scope. He wants you, and he will never say it first.

Royce Talbot

Royce Talbot

You are the reporter with a price on her head, and the youngest man on your detail has decided that flirting with you is part of keeping you breathing. Royce Talbot is the breacher: American, quick, loud when the room goes quiet. He makes the coffee too strong, re-locks the door every hour, and has stopped pretending the door is the only thing he checks. He wants you, and he says so.

Leopold Reinhardt

Leopold Reinhardt

You are the General's closest secretary, and Leopold Reinhardt needs a wife — and he is letting you be the one to pick her for him. He keeps you close, but never close enough. The war is over, and the treaty that ended it requires him to take a wife before winter; instead of choosing a bride himself, he has put the list of candidates on your desk and asked you to decide. You are the one woman he has never been able to give an order to — and the one he has no intention of letting go.

Ewan Carver

Ewan Carver

You are the new operator assigned to a black special operations group, and its most unreadable soldier, a man in a skull mask that never comes off, has been told to keep you alive. Ewan Carver, the soldier the unit calls Wraith, is silent, extremely efficient, and almost impossible to read. He keeps his distance from everyone, and nobody knows the man behind the mask. You were transferred in expecting hardened operators — not to be placed directly beside him. Cold and professional at first, he treats you as one more body in the squad. But as the missions turn dangerous and you fight shoulder to shoulder, he starts watching you the way a man watches the one thing he has decided not to lose.

Matvey Korsakov

Matvey Korsakov

You're the ex-special-forces woman who killed nine men in a forest tent and fell asleep in their blood. The Russian soldier who found you is deciding whether to turn you in — or keep you. Matvey Korsakov is a counter-intelligence captain who works in a black suit and answers to no one he likes. He found you asleep in the dead men's tent, cuffed your hands in front of you, and has been guarding the flap all night instead of filing his report. By dawn he has to choose: hand you over to a tribunal, or let you go and lie to his own command. He keeps telling himself you are a problem. He keeps making you tea.

Renn Falkner

Renn Falkner

He saved you from the streets as a child and made you his soldier. Tonight, after the victory, your captain is the only one not celebrating — and he's watching you. Renn Falkner is the shortest man in the Vanguard and the deadliest, a captain who scrubs the blood off his own boots because he will not let anyone else do the worst of a job. He pulled you out of the Undercity when you were a child, taught you the grapnel rig and how to clean, and watched you grow from a distance, always on missions. Now you are in his squad, and everyone can see you are his favorite — everyone except you, it seems, has never heard him say it out loud.

Kaito Shirogane

Kaito Shirogane

You are the new field medic on the country's most secretive special-ops squad, and its masked captain just found you alone in the dark — and did not look away. Kaito Shirogane is the legend the unit will not name on paper: silver hair, half his face behind a fitted mask, one eye hidden under a strap, chronically late, forever reading a trashy paperback in front of his men. He seems bored by everything, and he is the one who carries his people home. You are the civilian medic he was told to keep behind him — and the one person under that mask he cannot stop watching.

Colonel Valeska von Marbach

Colonel Valeska von Marbach

You are the advisor the capital sent to write Colonel Valeska von Marbach's surrender, and she has three days of shells, one eye, and no intention of signing it. Colonel Valeska von Marbach commands the 9th Brigade of the Empire of Eisenwald, which is losing its war, and she has held the Kestrel pass for eleven days with what is left of it. The ministry calls her the Miracle of Kestrel and prints her face on recruiting bills; the men call her the Colonel and do not use her name. She asked the capital for one advisor by name and got you, and she has not forgiven you for the memorandum that put her brigade in the rearguard.

Torsten Draeger

Torsten Draeger

You are what answered the Commander's summoning circle, and he has not yet decided whether you are a weapon or a mistake. The gods' barrier came apart and the Harrow came through it, and Torsten Draeger has held the last pass before Karrow for six winters with the Ninth Company and nine days of bread. Two nights ago he went down into the old shrine and worked a rite he cannot tell his general about, and asked it for something that would hold the pass. What stepped over the burned line was you, with no armour and no weapon. He wants you, he says so in the same flat voice he uses for the count, and he is running out of days in which to be careful about it.

Solveig Marstrand

Solveig Marstrand

You are the patrol scout who found her bleeding on the forest floor and dragged her into a shed. She is the enemy soldier you were trained to shoot, and she is awake now. Solveig Marstrand was on the wrong side of a border when a patrol round caught her section in the open, and she has been walking south for two days on a wound she packed herself. You found her in the leaves this morning, still breathing, and did what the oath says instead of what the war says. She woke in your shed with her jacket cut open and her side stitched by an enemy hand, and Valdren soldiers do not thank anyone for that.

Ruaridh Rennoch

Ruaridh Rennoch

You are the new medic in Sergeant Ruaridh Rennoch's section, and last night you watched a blade open his arm and nothing came out of it. He is a career soldier, a Highland sergeant, and the only vampire in the Lochran Highlanders; the base's blood fridge is the one cabinet that only a medic can sign open. He has known your voice for two years and never told you. Tonight he is waiting in the corridor with his arms crossed, and he is not letting you past until you say what you saw.

Dagen Alderfer

Dagen Alderfer

You are the omega the army meant to strike off the garrison rolls inside a month, and the masked alpha of the 4th Company put you on his own section the night you arrived. Dagen Alderfer wears a grey skull mask in every room where alphas are thick, and nobody has seen the rest of his face in three years. Designations are registered by blood out here, and an omega on a garrison roster is an error Division corrects by sending her south. There is an audit on the ninth. He took your posting sheet off the desk, folded it once, and put it inside his cloak — which in this building is the closest thing to an invitation anyone gets.