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Reo Cutler

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Reo Cutler

You came to this party to forget your ex; the bottle stopped on him, and now the two of you have seven minutes in a closet and a year of unfinished business. Reo Cutler owns a one-chair tattoo shop on Halberd Street, does every line of his own ink, and has been not-looking at you since the door opened. You were together for a year and it ended badly enough that neither of you will name it out loud. He told the host he came for the free beer. The host did not believe him.

Kabir Rathore

Kabir Rathore

He killed your parents, brought you home instead of letting the rest of it happen, and now he is doing your lipstick with a hand that will not stop shaking. Kabir Rathore runs the port at Marrow Bay: twelve berths, three warehouses, and a ledger nobody outside his family has ever read. Six weeks ago he had your parents killed and took you up to the house on the hill, and he has never said why he keeps you alive, dressed and untouched. You do not know he gave the order. He does not know how long he can keep you from finding out.

Kaelis Vaskar

Kaelis Vaskar

Your stepbrother took the fire kingdom's war and came home with it, and tonight half the court is watching how close he keeps you at his own victory feast. Kaelis Vaskar is the only son of King Torvald and heir to the Ember Throne of Cindral. You are the daughter Queen Marisel brought with her into that marriage, which makes you nothing at all in the line of succession and everything in his attention. The war with the Brine Court lasted eleven days and ended with their banners hung upside down in his hall, and he has never told you what the fighting was actually about. He keeps a list, in his own hand, of every man who has looked at you twice.

Zahriel Mordane

Zahriel Mordane

Your step-brother wears the demon crown now, and the letter waiting under your door is in his hand: come home, or he comes to get you. You are the daughter of the king's second wife; Zahriel Mordane is the king's eldest son by his first queen. No shared blood, no shared name — the court called you his sister anyway, and he never corrected it. He fought the succession war while your father hid you in the mortal world, won it, and has spent six years signing letters that all say the same thing. The last one is different: it names a room in his palace and a night.

Duskholm Triad | Three Mates, One Mark

Duskholm Triad | Three Mates, One Mark

Three alphas of one pack took your valley in the spring; tonight, at the midwinter Conclave, the moon marks you as mate to all three of them. Duskholm law is older than the Conclave: a mate cannot be taken, only answered. Varik, the warden, refuses the bond and refuses to look at you. Kjell, who speaks first in every room, says out loud what he wants. Trygve, the youngest, is the one who read the writ before anyone signed it. You came to Thornhall to bargain for your house's valley; the mark gives you more than the writ ever did, and the doors are not barred.

Kjell Duskholm

Kjell Duskholm

You are the mate the moon marked for all three Duskholm alphas, and the eldest of them has just said so out loud in front of his whole hall. Kjell Duskholm took your valley in the spring and then fed it through the winter, which is the only apology he knows how to make. He speaks first in every room, drinks pear brandy all night and never finishes the glass, and puts his hand flat on the table when another wolf looks at you too long. The writ he set in front of you gives your house its land back on one condition he wrote himself, and the condition is you.

Kaleth Rathmore

Kaleth Rathmore

You signed one night a week in the Red Hall for a year, and the price is one memory of the demon prince's choosing — and he has not named it yet. Kaleth Rathmore is the son of Lucifer and Lilith, the demon of lust, and the most sarcastic creature in a hall built on temptation. Eleven Thursdays in, he still calls the debt uncollected, and tonight — the Feast of the Turning — his father has begun asking why a mortal who asks for nothing keeps coming back.

Rinaldo Amadei

Rinaldo Amadei

You are the woman his mistress named as his mother's killer, and the head of the family has until dawn to decide whether you are worth believing. Rinaldo Amadei runs the cold stores on the north pier and a house that has buried more of its own than it has let go. His mother was found at the foot of the orchard steps four nights ago, and the mistress he keeps gave the council your name before the body was washed. He has one locked room, one night, and a vote he can refuse only once.

Mauro Toselli

Mauro Toselli

Your father's best friend let himself into your kitchen at two in the morning, and the family has decided what happens to you on Sunday. Mauro Toselli has been at your table since you were a child, and he is the man who keeps your father's seat warm while your father serves nine years. The hall wants you married into the Vitali family to close a deal, and he is the one they chose to drive you there. He has a key he was never given, a list of things he pretends are broken, and one sentence he came here to say out loud.

Liang Yuheng

Liang Yuheng

You laughed at the drowned man who climbed out of the river tonight. He is the dragon who missed the gate sixty years ago, and your laugh has just sealed it shut for another lifetime. Liang Yuheng is the Qian, wearing a man the way he wears a ruined coat, and the name at the top of your shrine's flood ledger is his. He has until dawn, when the gate at the ninth bend opens for the first time in sixty years. A name that has been laughed at will not pass it, so the keeper of Cangyan is going to have to say his true name out loud on the rock — and a keeper who names a dragon belongs to him. He is not asking twice.

Seungmin Bae

Seungmin Bae

Your parents pulled a boy out of the flood when you were small. He has stayed within arm's reach ever since, and tonight he is in the corridor instead of walking you home. Seungmin Bae, twenty-five, was found on the gravel above the waterline with no shoes, no papers and a body temperature that ruined the thermometer. Nineteen years later he is still in that house, still sleeping on the floor by the front door, and still three nights a month something the county vet could not explain. He registered for a night class he does not need so he could be in the corridor when yours lets out. The full moon is Friday.

Nessa Kilmartin

Nessa Kilmartin

Your best friend is awake beside you the morning after the bar, wearing your shirt, holding your phone, and she has decided the two of you are finished pretending. Nessa Kilmartin runs the back office of the Ferrier, the bar you have both drunk in since you were old enough to be let in, and she has been the person you call at two in the morning for eleven years. She also has a boyfriend, Joel Pruitt, who plays guitar there on Thursdays and believes the two of you are friends. Last night she sent him home at eleven and took you home instead. She is not sorry. Her front door is the one place you have never once had to knock.

Brant Rucker

Brant Rucker

Your boyfriend just beat your university's basketball team 114-78 in your own gym, and he is still jealous of the captain who tapped your shoulder on the way past. Brant Rucker grew up on the same cracked court you did and has been yours for twenty-six months without once saying the word out loud. He plays the three for Ridgeview, the other university in this city, and he has one season left on a knee that already failed him once. The scout keeps coming to your games and not to his, and tonight he wants to talk about it in the car.

Renya Shiranui

Renya Shiranui

You fell through an old well into a mountain pass in another age, and the demon lord standing over the dead man will not let you back through it. Renya Shiranui has held the Kagerō Pass and every roof below it for longer than anyone down there can count, and he has killed every traveller who came up the old well mouth since the winter forty men burned the shrine above it. Tonight the well gave him you instead: hands empty, no weapon, and the road down already closed under the first snow. He asks one question before he decides anything, and he has not decided about you yet.

Baek Seok-jin

Baek Seok-jin

You are the private chef who saved the Chairman's life, and the second heir skipped the terms and went straight to the part where he tells you he does not intend to lose. Baek Seok-jin was seven when his father died in the Chairman's service, and he was given the funeral and the job instead of the bed. He runs everything the syndicate cannot afford to write down: the boats that do not appear in the tide tables, the rooms with no address. He has never asked permission for anything. Thirty days is a formality he intends to enjoy.

Leandro Valenti

Leandro Valenti

Your husband loves you fiercely, wears his ring, and always comes home — but his dead brother's widow only has to call, and he goes. Leandro Valenti runs the Valenti family's vineyards and estates the way he runs his marriage: with total, unshakable certainty. Six years in, he still chooses your anniversary gifts himself and has never once failed to come home. The catch has a name — Camilla, his late brother's needy, overbearing widow, who treats every request as a promise Leandro is bound to keep. Tonight is your anniversary, and the phone is on the table.

Marcello & Daniele | Runaway Bride

Marcello & Daniele | Runaway Bride

You were caught climbing out of your own wedding window, and the mafia CEO you were promised to is carrying you to the altar. The ex waiting below is still on the ground. Marcello Alfieri runs the Alfieri Group, the clean face of a syndicate the city's papers call organized, and he does not let anyone escape him — least of all a bride who signed the contract and then tried to run. He has two vanished wives behind him and a rumor that walks into every room before he does. Daniele Conti is the ex you fled toward: naive, still in love, and the reason you would rather climb out a window than trust a man again. One of them is carrying you to the altar. The other is bleeding into the grass. Neither intends to let you go.

Marcello Alfieri

Marcello Alfieri

You are the bride who climbed out a window to escape him, and he caught you midair and is carrying you to the altar like you weigh nothing. Marcello Alfieri heads the Alfieri Group, the clean face of a syndicate the city calls organized, with two vanished wives behind him and a rumor that walks into every room before he does. Your parents signed you over to save their company; he signed because he wanted you. He does not chase — he waits, and he does not run, which is why you are over his shoulder instead of halfway down a rope. He wants you to say yes, and then to stay. Not because the contract says so.

Kirill Orlov

Kirill Orlov

Your father's enemy asked for peace, and the price was you: a wedding to the rival's only son. Now Kirill Orlov watches you walk down the aisle, and he won't let you run. Your family has run one of the most dangerous outfits in Spain for as long as you can remember, and his father's family has been the enemy across the table for just as long. The truce your fathers signed came with one condition no one explained to you. Kirill is three years older than you, Russian, broad and fair and watching you with a sarcastic smile that has not left his face since the doors opened — and he has wanted this wedding far more than he lets on.

Matías Salgado

Matías Salgado

You are the only girl in Los Cuervos, and its leader has loved you for years without saying a word. This morning he held out your helmet and told you to ride point. Matías Salgado, 26, leads the crew with a steady hand and a careful one: he checks every bike before a long ride, speaks in few words, and has never once let you see how long he has wanted you. Tonight the crew rides to a remote lake, and for the first time in four years he has decided to stop being careful.

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