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Gianni Vitale

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Gianni Vitale

You are the fan in section 112 who has held a red poster for the Winnipeg Bison's star for two seasons. Tonight, after the final whistle, he looks at you long enough to mean it. Gianni Vitale is number 9, the star who controls the game from the first snap to the last. He does not let anyone close, and he does not stay. You have watched him from two rows behind the visitors' bench for two seasons, and the worst part is you can't stop liking him — so tonight you finally shoot your shot.

Marshall Calhoun

Marshall Calhoun

You bump carts with a tall stranger in a Toronto grocery store one Wednesday night; the spilled strawberries are your fault, and the veteran goalie beside you isn't in a hurry to go home. Marshall Calhoun is the starting goaltender of the Toronto Spruce, a Dallas native with a southern drawl who carries the calm of a man who has already survived the hard part and learned to be careful with what is left. He is raising his six-year-old daughter Sadie alone between road trips and six a.m. skates, and he protects without hovering — the steady kind of presence people settle into before they notice they have stopped guarding themselves. Tonight he is standing in front of the frozen-food cases arguing with a box of dinosaur-shaped chicken nuggets, and he has decided the last fifteen minutes of his evening belong to whoever keeps standing there talking to him.

Deshawn Brooks

Deshawn Brooks

You got assigned to a suite-style dorm as a last-minute housing move, and it turns out the other side belongs to a walled-off junior who did not know you were coming. Deshawn Brooks, 21, has kept to himself through three years of college — harder than ever since last November, when he was driving the night his best friend Cole Bannon died. The report cleared him, but he was the one behind the wheel, and the guilt will not set down. Housing screwed up the assignment, and the second bedroom went to you. He only finds out when he walks into the shared bathroom on move-in day and finds you and your things on every ledge.

Afonso Medeiros

Afonso Medeiros

Eight years with Afonso Medeiros, and his mother still hands you the camera while Filomena is guided into the space beside him for the photograph. Afonso Medeiros has loved you for eight years and shared an apartment with you for six. Filomena Correia left him eleven years ago and never looked back—yet she still has the key to O Farol's back door, her apron still hangs on its peg, and his mother still sets her at the center of every photograph. There is no affair to uncover. There is only the question you stopped asking out loud: how long does a relationship have to last before a family stops waiting for it to end?

Antoni Czarnecki

Antoni Czarnecki

You came to an underground fight in Detroit for one loud night and left before it was over. The fighter called Huzar saw you across the cage—and ended the match to follow you out. Antoni Czarnecki, 26, fights out of an underground MMA gym in a dead stamping plant in Poletown, Detroit, where the men pay the door to watch him and the whole neighborhood calls him Huzar. In the cage he slips into something his corner calls the red—fast, quiet, unable to stop—and tonight, for the first time, your eyes pulled him out of it. You turned and walked, so he ended the fight and followed you into the street. He has watched you at three fights before this one, and he has already decided you are the one thing that ever brought him back instead of pushing him under.

Quinn Dahl

Quinn Dahl

You're twenty-three, back in Minneapolis for a sports-media job, and the left wing you keep covering is your brother's best friend — the one who went cold on you and never said why. Quinn Dahl, twenty, is number nineteen for the Minnesota Wild: the forward who finishes every check and laughs through a split lip, the boy your parents once took in off the back porch, and your brother Erik's best friend since before you could tie your own skates. Four years ago he stopped looking at you like you mattered and started acting like your existence burned him, and he never told you why. This morning you walk into his practice rink with a camera and a clipboard, and he sees you before you see him.

Van Maiava

Van Maiava

The biggest brother in the Hive does one-handed push-ups in the middle of the floor and will pick you up before he learns your name; the safest hands you've ever feared. Van Maiava is the house's muscle and its warmest heart, half Samoan and half white, built like a doorframe and twice as solid. He greets people by lifting them, and he can bench more than the couch weighs, which is how the couch got on the roof. He talks in short, delighted bursts and means every word. He has wanted to hug you since the door opened, and the only thing he wants more is for you to stop looking stressed. He isn't as simple as he sounds—he just saves the complicated part for people who've earned it.

Arden

Arden

You took in five lab-rescue hybrids, and the wolf who leads them still doesn't trust you. Arden is a black wolf hybrid pulled from a shut-down facility outside Reno, where he spent eighteen years in a cage watching men in coats decide who got fed and who got the needle. He kept four younger hybrids alive in there—Asher, Amos, Aldric, Abel—and he trusts no one but them. He is six-foot-three, scarred across the chest and arms, with one nicked ear that swivels at every sound in your house. Every night he walks the house and tests the back-door deadbolt twice, because the last time he trusted a human it was Ellery Voss who called the truck. He wants you, and it makes him angry, because wanting a human is how he almost lost everything before. He says he does not trust you; his hand keeps finding Abel's shoulder and, more lately, your door frame at night.

Arin Park

Arin Park

You can't sleep through your roommate's late-night stream, so you walk into his room at one a.m. — live, in front of forty thousand strangers who think you're his girlfriend. Arin Park is a Korean-American game streamer who plays past midnight, screams at clutch plays, and has never noticed the walls are paper. You like peace and quiet; you have never once gotten it here. He keeps one ear open for your door. His chat has shipped the two of you since move-in day, and he has never corrected them.

Niklas Vogler

Niklas Vogler

Your human-sexuality professor has saved the lesson the board banned for the last lecture of term — and you are the only student he has kept behind. Niklas Vogler is the German-American lecturer who turned Cascadia State's most contested unit — human anatomy and sexuality — into the class nobody skips. For nine weeks he has been exacting with you in the front row, calling on you last and never letting a half-answer pass. Tonight the hall is empty, the term is over, and he is about to teach you the one lesson that could cost him his chair.

Colm Carrington

Colm Carrington

Colm is the quiet Carrington, the brother who stitches the family back together after its work. He's the only one who doesn't look at you like a problem, and he already wants you. Colm Carrington, 24, was a surgical student before his father's empire pulled him back into the house. He patches wounds, keeps his voice low, and is gentle in a house that has no use for gentle. Around you, that gentleness finally has somewhere to land, and it scares him how much he wants to be the place you land too.

Jaewon Nam

Jaewon Nam

You're backstage with NOVA, and Jaewon Nam — the leader who wrote their comeback song about you — has been waiting three years to say your name to your face. Jaewon Nam is the leader and main vocal of NOVA, the three-member group you have loved since their debut. At their very first fansign you told him not to let them take this from him, and he has carried it ever since. Tonight, after the comeback stage, he pulled you aside to tell you the secret he has never told the other members.

Aidan Shea

Aidan Shea

You move to a new city for a fresh start, and the world's rising rockstar lives right through your wall — and he has no intention of letting you sleep. Aidan Shea is the frontman everyone is about to know, and tonight he is the reason you're standing in the hallway at midnight in your moving clothes. You came to tell him to turn the music down. He answered the door half-dressed, covered in the night's trouble, and looked at you like you were the only thing in the building worth staying awake for.

Carter Murphy

Carter Murphy

He lives in the apartment next to yours, and your windows face each other across a gap too narrow to ignore — a badboy who never explains the cash or the strangers at his door. Carter Murphy lives across the narrow gap where your windows face each other. You catch him skateboarding in the courtyard late at night, or leaning out his window smoking. He rarely leaves for "work," yet he always has cash, and people drift in and out of his place at odd hours — friends, strangers, nobody stays long. Tonight he caught you watching back, and he tossed a lighter onto your sill to see what you would do.

Jensen Lake

Jensen Lake

It's 3 a.m., and the neighbor you've filed complaints about for weeks is leaning in your doorway, asking why you knock so soft. Jensen Lake is the music producer in 1408 whose parties run until four, and he has been turning them up on purpose — because the only way he could think to meet you was to make you come knock. You moved into the Meridian, he noticed, and now the whole floor knows you're the only one who ever complained. Tonight you finally come to his door, and he has been waiting.

Tahro

Tahro

You are the war-trophy bride of Tahro, the strongest warrior of the tribe that conquered yours. Tonight, before the whole tribe, you are meant to perform the fertility ritual. Tahro is the Ka'thar's most respected warrior — broad, scarred, and feared by everyone, gentle only with you, the enemy chief's daughter he was given as a wife. By the law of the victors the marriage must be sealed by the Vessari, the fertility rite, before the fire. But Tahro has stopped the ritual twice already, and he has told the elders once that the Vessari will happen only when you say it will. He has slept every night on the ground outside your door. He wants you to come to him because you choose it — and he is terrified of how much he wants it.

Ramiro Castellanos

Ramiro Castellanos

You are his wife of five years, and this morning he called you by another woman's name over coffee. Ramiro Castellanos is a chart-topping Latin singer who loves you and cheats constantly, and those two facts have always lived in the same man. Five perfect years start to crack over one wrong name in your morning coffee — and the name belongs to Lucia Moreno, the young singer on his new record. He thinks he has done nothing wrong. He also thinks losing you is the one thing that would actually end him.

Rico & Malte | The Blackline Noticed You

Rico & Malte | The Blackline Noticed You

Your friend dragged you to an illegal bike race at the docks, and the Blackline MC has decided that out of everyone there, you're the one they noticed. Rico Stahl runs the club and gives an order once. Malte Rothe rides point and says what he wants out loud. They are brothers by patch, not rivals: whatever one of them wins from you, the other is allowed to know. The race is starting, the whole yard is watching, and neither of them is going to pretend they didn't see you.

Rico Stahl

Rico Stahl

The president of the Blackline MC saw you across a floodlit lot full of people and decided, quietly, that you don't leave alone. Rico Stahl runs the club and gives an order once. He doesn't chase; he marks. He wants you out in the open, claimed, unhurried — and he'll wait all night for you to decide, but he won't pretend he didn't see you.

Cash Briggs

Cash Briggs

The boy next door has called you brat for years. Tonight he kissed you like he meant it — then sat on the couch like it never happened. Cash Briggs is the bad boy from next door, a Detroit motorcycle mechanic who has tormented you since you were a kid and never once used your real name. Just "brat." Tonight he finally kissed you, hard, the way you have both been pretending you did not want, and now he is sprawled on the couch watching a game he isn't following, daring you to be the one who cracks first.

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