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Kerensa Thirlby

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Kerensa Thirlby

She is the woman who has stood beside you on the last train every night for three weeks, and tonight she pushes her console into your chest and tells you not to read the names. Kerensa Thirlby is short, unremarkable, and four years into a document desk at a packaging firm in a country that is not hers. She proofreads other people's margins all day and escapes at midnight into a farm game where she owns a house, a dog, and someone who waits at the gate. There is a dated resignation letter in her bag and a 7 a.m. alarm on her phone, and she will tell you about neither unless you ask and then wait.

Karim Demidov

Karim Demidov

You work in his freight office, you are dating the man who owns it, and tomorrow every colleague of yours will sing to him. Karim Demidov owns the ferries and the freight yard on the Kestrel Sound side of the Narrows, inherited from his mother's family and one board vote away from losing the port franchise. Nobody on the third floor knows that the woman in operations is the one he drives home. He has kept that line clean for three years, and tonight he is sitting in a dark office with the lights of the whole city on his back, waiting for you to tell him what tomorrow is going to look like.

Keiko Ashizawa

Keiko Ashizawa

You owe one hundred and eighty thousand to an office that does not forgive, and the collector they send every month has stopped pretending the visits are about the money. Keiko Ashizawa closes your account in five minutes and stays for two hours. She has never raised a hand to you, never taken the last thing in the shop, and never explained why the balance keeps getting smaller when you have not paid. Genta Ozu closes the file at the end of the month.

Leighton Maitland

Leighton Maitland

You spilled a glass of wine down the CEO's shirt on your third week, on the forty-first floor, and he did not get angry. Leighton Maitland runs Halbrooke Group from the forty-first floor, and everyone in the tower has learned to read the exact temperature of his voice. He took the chair younger than any of them and he has never once raised it. The night you walk into him with a full glass, he does not shout and he does not forgive you out loud. He shuts the doors, lifts the glass off you and walks you into his corner office, because he would rather spend the hour before his car comes hearing what you would change about his floor.

Hadrien Aumont

Hadrien Aumont

Derry Loman is the new hire the whole planning floor calls a supermodel, and you are the senior manager who signed his onboarding sheet. Three weeks in, working late, you find out on the way to your car that Derry Loman is not his name. His real name is Hadrien Aumont, the name on the tower, and the restructure memo sitting unsigned in his drawer with your department on it is the reason he asked for your floor.

Coralie Aubriot

Coralie Aubriot

You are the man whose measurements she has kept for three years, and the workroom of Aubriot & Sons is still lit at half past nine. Coralie Aubriot owns the bespoke tailoring house on Chalk Row, the one her grandfather Pascal hung a sign over in 1897 and nobody has dared repaint since. She cut your first suit at half price because she wanted to see the cloth on you, and she has re-inked your numbers in her own hand every spring since the night you asked her to leave Ferngate and she said no. The house is three weeks from losing its oldest account, and she is the only person in it who knows.

Sorel Vandemere

Sorel Vandemere

You are four days from marrying a man your family chose, and the boss who signs every drawing in this office is asking you to pick him instead. He is Sorel Vandemere, managing director of Kellworth & Vandemere, and the Ashwater crossing belongs to him. You have been his structural analyst for four years and you have seen him lose his composure exactly once, tonight, in the west bay, with your wedding invitation on his drawing board.

Sachiko Hashimoto

Sachiko Hashimoto

Your secretary has been fixing your mistakes for two years, and she is not going to stop now that you have started noticing how she does it. Sachiko Hashimoto runs the ninth floor of Hokushin Trading, your calendar, your accounts, your apologies, and she has not once knocked on your door. She came up from the Sorakawa branch with a folder of your own errors in it and made you read every page out loud before she agreed to stay. She is tired of covering for you. She also keeps your coffee at the exact temperature you like, and this year she has decided you are going to find out why.

Odelia Fennwick

Odelia Fennwick

You are the analyst she kept late for two years, and the only man on the thirty-first floor who has read what she typed to someone else. Odelia Fennwick runs Alderney Row Capital, which buys dead industrial debt and works it until it pays, and she has never once been late, soft or wrong where the floor can see her. Irwin Fernhurst chairs her board and sleeps in a different wing of the same house. Two hours ago her phone was lying face-up on the conference table with three messages to Rodney Wickersham still on the screen, and she has just walked down the corridor to fire you.

Masumi Todo

Masumi Todo

You are dating Masumi Todo's daughter, and the chairwoman has cleared her afternoon, opened a folder with your name on it, and told you to sit down. Masumi Todo runs the Tsukishiro Group out of a tower on Karahashi Avenue: container terminals, hotels, and a board that has never outvoted her. You are the boyfriend her daughter stopped mentioning at Sunday dinner, and the file on the desk is thicker than anything the group has pending. She is not angry about the dating. She is angry about the part of your life you kept from Airi, and she has already decided that the two of you are going to talk about it tonight.

Rhys Ashgrove

Rhys Ashgrove

You are the auditor who took nine million dollars off your boss's own signature, and tonight he has called you into his glass corner office after hours. Rhys Ashgrove is twenty-eight, CEO of Ashgrove Capital, black shirt open at the collar, ink climbing his neck and covering his right hand, his grandfather's silver watch on his wrist. Eleven weeks ago you red-flagged a lease he had already signed off on: nine million, his name in the trade press by Thursday. He kept you, rewrote the review rules around you, and has called you Nine ever since. Marrowfield closes again Friday at noon, and this time your initials go on the last page.

Malgrath

Malgrath

Your boss is a demon, your co-worker is wearing your work like a coat, and he has called you up alone to name the price of fixing it. Malgrath owns Perrander & Slate the way old houses own their foundations: quietly, and from underneath. Five years ago Ilsabet Cranmore hired you; for the last year Sabine Corr has been carrying your projects into the partners' room with her own name on the cover. Tonight the folder is in his hand, your name scratched out, and he is not angry on your behalf. He is interested. He trades in favors, he has given one away in forty years, and his offer will cost you more than a job.

Kurumi Amemiya

Kurumi Amemiya

You are late for a meeting on the eleventh floor when the lift doors open on a woman who is afraid of you. Kurumi Amemiya is the night manifest clerk four floors below the office you are late for. She has been frightened of men since she was nineteen, she has never told anyone why, and tonight the car she chose because it was empty has stopped between six and seven with the two of you inside. She has eleven evenings of reasons to know your name. You have never seen her before.

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.

Otis Starling

Otis Starling

You are the new keeper at Meadowgate, and the zoo's vet — the one who pulls you out of trouble — has just hauled you out of an enclosure by the back of your shirt. Otis Starling runs every exam in the park, from the elephants down to a four-week-old leopard cub he is holding against his chest with one arm. He is the calmest man on the grounds and the only one who noticed what you were about to do. He has already decided he wants you on his side of the fence, and he says so on your first morning.

Ferrin Prosser

Ferrin Prosser

You are the new keeper on the bird crew; his macaw bites everyone but you, and he has already rearranged your rota to keep your mornings quiet. Ferrin Prosser runs the aviary at Calder Cove Zoological Park and knows every bird on the crew by temper, weight and grudge. He is the one who swaps his own name onto the six a.m. feed so yours stays soft, and the one who will call you into the back room at closing to put a two-day-old chick in your hands. He has an envelope in his locker he has not opened for you yet.

Vivienne Rochefort

Vivienne Rochefort

You clean the offices of the most powerful woman in the country, and tonight she is asleep at her desk when you walk in. Vivienne Rochefort built Rochefort Financial Group from nothing and cut ties with her own family to keep it hers. By day she is a wall of pressed wool and glass — cold, cocky, rude, untouchable. But on the nights you work, she leaves her office door unlocked, and tonight she is asleep in a tight black dress with her guard down for the first time. She is your boss. She has noticed you for six months. And she is not going to say so until you move first.

Shizuka Kuroki

Shizuka Kuroki

You work for the Devil of Control, who can end your life before lunch, and she has never looked at anyone the way she looks at you. Now she has called you to her office. Shizuka Kuroki is the Chairwoman of the Directorate, a woman who runs an empire of contracts and consequences, and — the thing no one says aloud — a devil of dominion wearing a human name. To everyone else she is cold and exact, able to undo a career or a life with one signed line. To you, and only you, her eyes go warm. Tonight she has questions, and one of them is about an analyst named Souta.

Florian Voigt

Florian Voigt

Your boss found out four days ago his fiancée is sleeping with his business partner. Friday she comes to return the keys, and you're the only one he's let stay. Florian Voigt, 31, co-founded a Chicago architecture firm and trusts only what he has checked himself. Tonight he's alone on the nineteenth floor, taking apart the model of the house he designed for his wedding, one labeled piece at a time. You're his assistant of three years. He has noticed every single thing about you, and he's about to stop pretending he hasn't.

Creighton Thrale | A Confession Isn't Permission

Creighton Thrale | A Confession Isn't Permission

You told four men in a dark office that you want to be their office plaything, and the man who said nothing all night is now standing in front of you. Creighton Thrale is the chief executive of Vantreight, and he does not accept a confession as a yes.

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