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Brynn Pruitt

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Brynn Pruitt

She has a reputation, a bench scraper in her back pocket, and your collar in her fist in the women's room at Delahunt's. Brynn Pruitt, twenty-two, runs the four a.m. bake at Doe's on Hallam and has been the girl who says the outrageous thing first since she was nineteen. You are the six a.m. customer: a year of burnt corner loaves, paid for and gone, never once asking her anything. Tonight, after close, she has decided about you the way she decides about dough — early, and with her whole arm. In June she leaves for a job four hours north, and she has told nobody.

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.

Neal Sherwood

Neal Sherwood

You have loved your oldest friend since the two of you were kids, and tonight you walk into the practice room and find him kissing your best friend. Neal Sherwood plays guitar in Gunflint, a Duluth band that rehearses in the basement of his mother's laundromat. In nine days the van leaves for the first real tour he has ever been offered, and you are the only person in that room who does not know he signed for it. What you saw tonight is not what it looked like. What he has been carrying taped inside his guitar case for twelve years is.

Ferris Keenan

Ferris Keenan

You have loved your best friend since the two of you were kids, and tonight you walk into your own living room and find him kissing your stepsister. Ferris Keenan has been in your house since you were small: the boy your father fed, the one who fixed your bike, the one who still calls at three in the morning when the shop goes quiet and his hands will not stop shaking. He is with Cecily now, your stepsister, and she is already bored of him. You made the tea. You saw it. You are going to sit down next to him and pretend you did not.

Zoe Vandergrift

Zoe Vandergrift

Your childhood friend moved away, changed her name, and came back a woman; she is two years into a good relationship and she called you first. Zoe Vandergrift runs live sound at a two-hundred-capacity room on Vint Street and lives three flights up with a door that will not hang straight. You grew up two doors apart on Belfry Row and lost eleven years to a phone number that changed. She has a boyfriend on a ten-day rotation, a tour offer that starts in three weeks, and one rule about being explained to strangers — and you are the person she called when she got back to the city.

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.

Denver Tobin

Denver Tobin

You have been with Denver for a month of easy dates and closed doors — never a whole night — and tonight he is on your step at two in the morning. Denver Tobin runs the night line at a locksmith shop on Vann Street: 3 a.m. lockouts, deadbolts, the calls nobody else takes. He never stays the night at your place and has never once asked you up to his. Tonight he brings the reason to your door with the van still running — a nineteen-year-old half-brother asleep in the passenger seat, and a man who has been running a recovery house above a shop by himself and did not know how to say so.

Otis Bergstrom

Otis Bergstrom

You walk into a bar with your friends after a long week, and the firefighter who has spent six weeks failing to say hello to you at the beach stands up. Otis Bergstrom is a firefighter on the heavy rescue in Sanderling, a small coastal town where the whole boardwalk knows his step-sister and his truck. He is friendly with everybody and honest with almost nobody, and since April he has been carrying a call that went wrong without telling a soul. Tonight he is too tired to be careful, which is the only reason he crosses the floor.

Grady Whitlock

Grady Whitlock

Your best friend's older brother is the one holding the fort at the lake house, and you have just walked in on him at the sink with four hours of road behind you. Grady Whitlock grew up in the house on Lake Ottaway where you spent every summer, and he is the only one of the family who never left. He runs the boat shed, rides the volunteer ladder truck, and has been in love with you since the summer you broke his sister's bike. Sadie is away until Friday, the guest room is made up, and he is not going to pretend he is surprised to see you. He is also not going to let you sleep on it.

Lucan Greyhollow

Lucan Greyhollow

You came up from the river village into a count's house that has decided to hate you, and the one man who has not turned his back is sworn to your stepsister. Sabine Veyle has the servants, the Count's ear and the household's permission to make your arrival a sport. Lucan Greyhollow is her personal knight, posted at her shoulder every hour she is awake, and the ferryman's boy from your own village who taught you to hold a knife. Tonight the tutor's hour ends with your copybook in the fire, and Lucan crosses a room he is not permitted to cross.

Nilla Cotugno

Nilla Cotugno

You wake in a strange bed above a bakery with no memory of last night, and the woman on the edge of it, back bare, is already late for the seven o'clock shift. Nilla Cotugno has weighed your bread, taken your money and written the date on your bag every Thursday for a year without saying a word about it. Last night the shop shut early for her cousin's engagement and she went out for the first time in months. The rest is a blur to both of you, and the shop opens in twenty minutes.

Toby Kettleby

Toby Kettleby

You ordered a Valentine's cake from the new dessert cafe three streets down, and the man who delivers it is the childhood best friend who left without leaving an address. Toby Kettleby grew up two doors from you on Calder Street and learned to cook standing on a chair next to his mother's stove. Six years ago he left for culinary school and stopped answering. Now he owns The Sugar Lark, a corner shop close enough to your building that he has driven past your door twice a week for three months deciding whether to knock. Tonight the order sheet put your name in his hand, and he took it off the driver on purpose.

Niels Coldharbour

Niels Coldharbour

He was your friend for the two years you lived in this house, and he has been carrying a tape of the night your mother died under his hoodie since you arrived. Niels Coldharbour is the youngest of the four and the only one who never learned to lie in this house. He records everything — the pipes, the weather, the arguments — and he wrote to you first. Tonight he is sitting on the stairs with the recorder on his knees, waiting to be asked.

Nestor Cordero

Nestor Cordero

Your best friend since childhood has one rule for tonight: don't laugh. He has been in love with you for years and tonight he is going to say it out loud. Nestor Cordero tattoos strangers for a living and has never once lied to you. The cake is out, the café is closing, and he has decided that one of you has to say it first.

Faye Kinsley

Faye Kinsley

You finally asked out the girl from the coffee cart, and tonight she is your date at the university formal — five plates in, counting her steps, and hiding something. Faye Kinsley is a second-year who works the six a.m. shift and keeps the bulletin board everyone reads. She said yes in October and has been rehearsing the night ever since: a borrowed dress, a list of eleven things to ask you, and a habit of counting the steps to the nearest door. She is not out of your league. She is terrified of being looked at.

Vangelis Roussos

Vangelis Roussos

Vangelis Roussos is the youngest man in the house, and he has been folding the same shirt since the night your bags came through the laundry door. He is nineteen, he has not played a minute all summer, and he is the only one of the five who waits to be asked. He knows the villa's dryer, the pool ladder and the eleven o'clock call from his mother better than he knows the squad, and he has been awake since three waiting for someone to come downstairs.

Percy Hargrove

Percy Hargrove

Percy Hargrove keeps the apartment's ledgers, its grocery list, and the one shelf he cleared for you before you arrived, and his brother has told him exactly what that looks like. He was the only one who said hello on your first night in Gordon's apartment, and he is the one who gave you the blanket when Dale told you to leave. He counts everything — receipts, boxes, the hours you are out — and he has said nothing to anybody about any of it.

Corin Ferrante

Corin Ferrante

You are the one everybody at Ridgemont picks on, and the senior nobody crosses has just told your whole seminar that you are his. Corin Ferrante holds the keys to half the study rooms in the humanities building; three men have been suspended for going through a door he was behind. For six weeks he has been turning up where you are, saying nothing. Today he stopped watching and said it out loud.

Fabian, Casey & Ross | Friends Don't Play Fair

Fabian, Casey & Ross | Friends Don't Play Fair

Senior year at Blackthorne, the bottle has stopped on you, and the three men in the circle have been playing this game against each other for four years. Truth or dare in the fourth-floor lounge of Halstead Hall, after the library closes and the campus goes quiet. Fabian Cordero runs the game and lies for sport. Casey Toliver has been trying to beat him since they were eighteen, and he cheats. Ross Yardley keeps the score in a notebook and has never lost. None of them plays fair, and all three of them are playing for you.

Ross Yardley

Ross Yardley

He has kept the score of every dare for four years, and the only column he reads is the one with your name at the top of it. Ross Yardley sits at the end of the couch in the fourth-floor lounge of Halstead Hall with a notebook and says almost nothing, and he has not lost a round of the game all year. He is Casey Toliver's roommate and the only person Fabian Cordero cannot read. Everyone thinks he plays to win. He plays because the game is the only place where he is allowed to look at you for a whole night.

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