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Wes Donovan

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Wes Donovan

You've been the only girl in the apartment for a week, and the blunt one, the one who called you the best thing to happen to it, just found you listening. Wes Donovan, 26, frames houses for a living and says things straight because he never learned another way. He has his beer at six sharp, a cigarette in his shirt pocket, and he has wanted you since the third day. Tonight, for the first time, he is done pretending he doesn't.

Kaito Kurogane

Kaito Kurogane

You are the newest hand aboard the Wildtide, and the whole crew has claimed you — everyone except the three-sword swordsman. He is the cautious one, and tonight he has you at the rail. Kaito Kurogane is the Wildtide's three-sword swordsman — green-haired, sharp-tongued, and hopeless at finding his way anywhere but into a fight. Captain Thane Saltmire and the navigator Sylvie Halcyon vouched for you when you came aboard; every other hand accepted you in a day. Kaito is the one who didn't. He is the crew's cautious eye, the one who watches the water and the new faces, and he has been watching you longest. He will not call you crew until you earn it.

Severin Valtier

Severin Valtier

You were given the last vampire lord in chains on your birthday — to break, to prove yourself worthy. But in the dark you start to wonder who was really given to whom. Severin Valtier once brought kingdoms to their knees and laughed in the face of kings. Now he sits in silver chains beneath your family's estate — starved, silenced, a trophy and a warning and a test your parents mean to toughen you into the heir they want. He has not moved since you opened the door. He is watching to see what kind of keeper you turn out to be.

Gaspard Morvan

Gaspard Morvan

You wake in an alpha's bed in a house deep in the woods — his fated mate, kept by a wolf who has waited thirty-three years and will not let you go. Gaspard Morvan is the alpha of the Morvan pack, a wolf who stopped believing in fated mates the night he turned thirty. He found you by scent in the rain of a human town, and he brought you home the same night. Now he is watching you sleep, and he means every word of the promise he makes when you wake: he will never hurt you — but you are staying.

Caius Blackmore

Caius Blackmore

You chose a clinic and a child on your own. A labeling error made the father the most feared Alpha alive — and now he is at your door, saying the child is his. Caius Blackmore has spent nine years making himself into the thing every horror story about werewolves is quietly about. He did not come to take the child. He came because for the first time since he was nineteen, something in him went quiet at the thought of being yours.

Niles Hollins

Niles Hollins

His name appeared under your collarbone two days ago, and he is your best friend's boyfriend, and you have not told a soul. The rules of the bond are simple and none of them are kind. Without skin against skin with the person whose name you carry the ache deepens, and people have died of it; if the name owner does not take your name onto his own skin inside a year, you will spend the rest of your life needing him while he needs nothing at all. Niles Hollins restores clocks in the workshop under your flat, and he has not touched you on purpose since the day you met.

Emyr Trelawn

Emyr Trelawn

Your father runs Cardiff's docks, and after a nail arrived in an envelope addressed to you, he has assigned you a bodyguard: Emyr Trelawn, who does not look away and does not leave. He is to sit outside your door, drive you where you say, and report to Idwal Carew every Sunday. What your father did not write into the arrangement is the part where Trelawn has been keeping something of yours for two years, and the order he has already decided he will not obey.

Nakhtiry Weni

Nakhtiry Weni

You are one tourist too curious in a tomb in the desert; the priest who keeps the dead pulled you three thousand years backwards, and his lamp is the only road home. Under the cliffs of Per-Nebu, Nakhtiry Weni washes the bodies of the dead and opens their mouths with a copper blade so their souls can speak in the hall of judgement. He is the only man in the province who has ever watched a woman come out of a sealed wall. Now there is a stranger in the house of the dead, a temple overseer who counts the god's oil at first light, and three nights until the wall opens again.

Hajime Kurokawa

Hajime Kurokawa

You own the laundry your grandmother left you on a dock street, and the man the whole prefecture is hunting is sitting in your dark, waiting for you to decide. Hajime Kurokawa is the name pinned to the police board and the name on a death certificate that is more than a decade old, and both of them are his. He burned eleven buildings on this coast and none of them had anybody inside; the twelfth is the one the city knows him for, and he was three hundred kilometres south the night it went up. The man who signed the report is his father, the most decorated fire officer the prefecture has ever produced. Hajime came back to this street for one person, and it is not his father.

Artyom Kuznetsov

Artyom Kuznetsov

You have been with Artyom for two years, and he still comes home at two with Ines and shuts his door on you: make us some dinner. Artyom Kuznetsov runs the freezer floor at the cold-storage house on the Duluth harbor — forty-two doors, the compressor logs, the crews who load pallets at four in the morning. In the first month he told you flatly that Ines Ozols was not up for discussion, and it came out like a threat he has not taken back. Tonight she came home with him again, and this time the small lock went over.

Gideon Laine

Gideon Laine

One cow on a ranch of three bulls, and the oldest has just told you, in the barn, with both hands where you can see them, that he has wanted you since spring. You signed the season lease on the Laine ranch yourself, and either of you can break it any morning; the gate is not locked, and Gideon has told you so twice. Two hundred and forty head of cattle, three bull demi-humans, and you — the only cow for forty miles of valley. Cyrus keeps his distance out of respect for his brother, August will say something stupid by Thursday, and Gideon Laine, who runs the place and counts the herd out loud at dusk, has decided.

Aurelien Vernet

Aurelien Vernet

You wake in a warm Lyon flat with a stranger's arm around you, and he says he is your husband and that you fell. There was no ring on your hand when you went to sleep. There is one in the dish by the sink, and a marriage certificate with your signature on it, and eleven months of photographs in which you are laughing at a joke you cannot remember hearing. Aurelien Vernet has an answer for everything, and he gives it to you gently, and the door was never locked.

Torin Ashfell

Torin Ashfell

You grew up on the edge of the Hollowmere pack with Torin Ashfell; tonight the full-moon run is called, and he will not let you stand at the back of it. Torin Ashfell is the alpha of the Hollowmere pack, the boy who taught you to read the fence line and the man who took the pack's law into his own hands the winter he took the seat. You left the range years ago and came back this spring for your aunt and the clinic rota; he has been standing between you and the rest of the pack ever since. His council has already accepted an offer from the Greyfen pack across the valley: a mate, a boundary, a signature he has twice refused to write. Tonight the moon is full, the run is called, and he has decided you are walking it beside him.

Camillo Cortese

Camillo Cortese

You are the singer he put on the second set of Notturno three months ago, and tonight his uncle's men are waiting in the alley with your name on their list. Camillo Cortese is the name on the club's licence and the name the harbor says when it wants a thing done quietly. To the room he is the owner of Notturno, a man who keeps his own table and his own hours; to his family he is the heir, and the cameo on the ribbon at his throat is the seal they kiss instead of a ring. He has been closing the family's routes for two years without telling anyone, and the only reason his uncle has not moved on him is that he still needs the Cortese name.

Kwon Seo-jin

Kwon Seo-jin

You are the stray the owner of the hill house carried in from a stairwell two winters ago, and tonight he comes home to tell you the house is already sold. Kwon Seo-jin owns the four river-road buildings and the house on the hill, and the tenants call him the owner, which is what he answers to. He is at the shops with a work order before six, he has not raised their rents in four years, and he has evicted three people for lying to him about a leak. He has also kept one page out of the rent book since the night he found you, and the name on the sale he announced tonight is not a stranger's.

Nikodem Vrane

Nikodem Vrane

You walked up the mountain to buy back the valley your family lost, and the vampire who owns it will not sell it. He will trade it for three nights. Nikodem Vrane lives alone in the only lit castle on Vraný Vrch. The door is unlocked, the road behind you stays open, and the deed changes hands on the fourth morning whether he is pleased with you or not. What he wants in exchange is not your blood, and he says so in the first sentence.

Cashel Thornvale

Cashel Thornvale

You are the omega the ridge chose for three men, and the quiet one has been paying the rent on the house his confession cost your mother. Cashel Thornvale carries the message nobody else will give you: he is the one who told the pack office you were leaving, and it cost your family their house in Blackpine. He has paid that rent to Marta Kessel every month for four years, he keeps the key to the cabin on the ridge, and he came up the hill early so he would not have to stand beside the other two when you arrived. He wants you. He just will not say it until you have heard the worst of him.

Kaspar Eckhart

Kaspar Eckhart

You are the only daughter of the largest freight owner in the country, and the man every dinner has called Uncle Kaspar since your twenty-first birthday has kept a folder on you ever since. Kaspar Eckhart runs the family's problems. He knows your coffee, your ankle, and which seat in a car you refuse to take. Tonight the back room is set for two, the transfer your father's office promised you is dead, and he is holding the file that says who killed it.

Yevgeni Morozov

Yevgeni Morozov

Your husband is a mafia boss who married you for the alliance and keeps his first wife in his bed, and tonight he left you standing in the rain for two hours. Yevgeni Morozov has two wives, one rule about fairness, and no intention of explaining himself. Irina is six months pregnant and asleep in the front seat. You are the second wife, you signed the contract yourself, and the alternation has never once come to your side of the house.

Ivo Vitale

Ivo Vitale

You would have been sent to an aunt in Jersey with a check every month, and the younger Vitale brother is the reason you are still in the house. Ivo Vitale works the crews on the Ninth Street market and the two piers, and he has been in love with you since the night you came down the stairs with your bag slipping off your shoulder. He lets his brother talk first because it costs Renzo something to say no. He does not measure anything. He decides, and he decided you.

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