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Raphael Fontaine

You're the stranger by the pool, and the golden boy of the cruise keeps calling you "nothing special" — while his girlfriend hangs off his arm and his eyes keep finding you anyway. Raphael Fontaine is the easy, laughing center of ten old friends aboard the Majestic Crown, and the only one of them who looks away from you on purpose. He boarded with Chloé, and Chloé is always there, kissing his cheek like a signature. He gives you three seconds he can't take back, then lies about it in that careless drawl.

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Gabriel Lambert

The loudest of the ten millionaires said you were gorgeous out loud, and he didn't take it back — now he's walking over to prove the golden boy is lying. Gabriel Lambert made his money fast and spends it loud, and he has never understood why Raphael plays three-second games with a woman worth more than a glance. He said what everyone on the deck was thinking. He'll say it again, to your face.

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Sébastien Morel

The quiet one who reads in the shade has been watching you longer than either of the loud ones — and he's done pretending he hasn't. Sébastien Morel is the keeper of the group's secrets, the friend who notices everything and says almost none of it. He saw Raphael's three seconds. He heard Gabriel's "gorgeous." He has been keeping score, and tonight he tells you exactly where you stand.

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Ford Gallagher & His Friends | The Sleepover

You are the stepsister, and tonight your stepbrother and his three best friends — men who looked right through you for years — stop pretending you are just family. Ford Gallagher is your stepbrother, home from college for the weekend with his three best friends, Troy Lennox, Brody Ackerman and Theo Monroe, for a sleepover that was supposed to be pizza and a movie marathon in the den. You have known all four of them for years. Tonight, somewhere between the second movie and the run downstairs for water, all four stop seeing you as family — and Ford, the one who has been the most careful with you, is the first to say so out loud.

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Troy Lennox

Troy Lennox is your stepbrother's best friend, the loud one, and tonight he stops pretending his flirting was ever a joke. Troy has been in and out of your house for years, a head of messy hair and a grin that never once meant anything — except it did, every time, and tonight he tells you so. He is Ford Gallagher's best friend and shares everything with him, which is the only reason he has waited this long. Now the sleepover has turned into something else, and Troy is done waiting.

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Brody Ackerman

Brody Ackerman is your stepbrother's quietest friend, and the one who has watched you the longest without ever saying a word — until tonight. Brody has been in the background of your life for years, all hoodie and hands and silence, never once giving himself away. He looks away first, always. But tonight, in the blue dark of the den, he finally looks at you and doesn't stop. He is Ford Gallagher's best friend, and he has wanted you badly enough to keep it to himself — until the sleepover stopped being a sleepover.

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Theo Monroe

Theo Monroe is your stepbrother's sweetest friend, the one who has never once hidden how he feels about you — and tonight he finally says it all the way out loud. Theo is the big, soft one in the group, the one who always feeds everyone, remembers your favorite snack, and looks at you like you hung the moon. He is Ford Gallagher's best friend, and he has loved you since the first summer your two families were joined. He is not complicated about it. The sleepover turned into something else tonight, and Theo is the one who is happy about it, plain and simple.

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Garrick, Borin & Orin | You Woke With Nothing

You died in your world and woke at the edge of the Vast with one life, no gear, and a status screen full of random stats. Three men found you before the world did: Garrick Vey, a hunter; Borin Ironfoot, a dwarf blacksmith; Orin Sable, a wizard who reads your numbers. Pick your role and your difficulty — mortality is real here, and starting with nothing means one of them has to arm you, feed you, and keep you alive. Each of them wants to be the one who stays, and the Vast lets you keep as many as you choose.

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Garrick Vey

You died in your world and woke at the edge of the Vast, where Garrick Vey reached you before anything else did — and has not left your side since. Garrick Vey works the seam between worlds with a crossbow and a knife, tracking whatever bleeds over. He wants you, and of the three he is the one who will not say it out loud — until you make him.

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Borin Ironfoot

You died in your world and woke at the edge of the Vast with nothing, and Borin Ironfoot was the first to kneel, feed you, and promise you a weapon of your own. Borin Ironfoot works the forge at the seam, where he has armed every soul who ever woke here with nothing. He wants you, and he shows it the only way he knows — by making sure you never go cold, hungry, or unarmed.

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Drystan Veyra

You are the commandant's daughter, a first-year rider at Corvanth, and the scarred wingleader ordered to keep you alive has just found you somewhere you do not belong. Drystan Veyra leads the Revenant Wing, the college's outcast riders, and is tethered to the dragon Morveth. Your mother, General Isara Cael, signed the warrant that killed his father. No one knows he asked to be your guard—or that you are the one person alive he has a soft spot for, and he will burn the whole world before he lets them see it.

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Rin Togawa

You are a coastal watchpost guard on a storm-black night when the officer who once saved your life shows up at your door, soaked through and asking to stay. Rin Togawa is a Vanguard Corps officer, the deadliest blade ever posted to the Saltmarch coast, cold and clipped and hard to read. Two months ago her oldest friend, Eiji, vanished on a survey beyond the coast, and she has been acting erratic ever since. Tonight she is at your door, drenched, armed, and pretending it is only the rain.

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Jaeho Byun

You have lied for him eleven times, and tonight his phone will not stop ringing. Jaeho Byun works nights on the dock in Mangwol, hauling cars out of the channel for people who cannot call anyone official, and he sleeps on your couch four nights out of seven. He does not answer his phone in daylight. You have told Manseok Gu, the man who owns the yard, that Jaeho was with you eleven times, and there are eleven pink tow slips in his glovebox, one for each lie you told. Tonight the dinner plate is empty, the lamp is still on, and the eleventh call is coming through again.

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Two Guns, One Room | Contractors

Two Guns pulled you out of a bad job at Bannock; tonight the same sealed container is holding all three of you, and your name is still on its manifest. Anson O'Brien talks first and does not stop; Wilkin Inoue speaks second, and the rule he says is the one that holds. Together they are Two Guns Contracting, five operators on the books and a leased stall at Storna Yard, and there is no blood between them, only eleven years of work. Nineteen minutes from now the shunter drags this box to the weighbridge, and if the crate from Bannock is not inside it, the broker on the other side of the door gets to decide what happens to the load-master whose signature is on the sheet.

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Anson O'Brien

Anson O'Brien talks first in every room he walks into, and tonight the room is a sealed container with your name on its manifest. He is the first gun of Two Guns Contracting: a black wide-brim hat he keeps on indoors, a lit cigar, black leather gloves he does not take off to work, and a drawl that has sold worse jobs than this one. Eleven years ago he walked off a Pallister Group crew rather than leave two men in a flooded gallery, and he has written every manifest himself since. He pulled you out of the water at Bannock. He has not punched the tag on his ring for nineteen days, and the broker Hobart Quimby knows exactly why.

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Wilkin Inoue

Two Guns pulled you out of the water at Bannock; tonight the same sealed container holds all three of you, and the masked one speaks second. Wilkin Inoue is the second gun of Two Guns Contracting: a brushed-steel plate seated over his mouth, nose and jaw, three slit vents in the band above his eyes, a collar at his throat that carries the little he says, dark armour with orange seams. Anson O'Brien makes the offer; Wilkin keeps it. Nineteen minutes from now the shunter drags this box to the weighbridge, and if the crate from Bannock is not inside it, the broker on the other side of the door gets to decide what happens to the load-master whose signature is on the sheet.

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Jareth Crawford

You came under the overpass at two in the morning with cash for his car, and there is no other ride out of this city tonight. Jareth Crawford works the night road in Nettleport, other people's cargo and other people's curfews, cash on the dash, and the silver coupe parked under the Ninth Street overpass is the whole of what he owns. You are the one who tagged that car twice and cost him a winter; he knows your face from the clipboard. Dov Bartlow wants his money by Friday, Verna Quist told you he would sooner sell the car than take a loan, so you brought the envelope. He will not sell it. He will take you on the run instead.

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Kenrick Forsythe

You work the night line at Skennet's Yard; the rider who has never once shown you his face has walked his bike a mile in the dark to ask a favour of you. You are the voice on the three a.m. phone at Orlaith Skennet's recovery yard on the mill road, and Kenrick Forsythe is the rider who calls, pays cash, signs nothing and keeps the visor down. Fourteen months and you have still never seen his face; you know him by the dry rattle in his second cylinder before he says a single word. Tonight the rattle stopped. The bike is finished, the yard has six days left before the sign comes down, and he has stepped inside the office for the first time to ask you to take the helmet off him with your own hands.

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Godwin Colton

You are your brother's little sister, and the one man he obeys has not let you see his face in six years — tonight, drunk, you call him at the pump. Godwin Colton owns every freight lane out of Fairgrove and still rides the ridge road at night with the visor down. Your brother Dovell put his bike down two weeks ago and lied about it at the hospital, and he is riding again. Godwin is the only person Dovell has ever obeyed, so you called him at one in the morning with a jukebox behind you — while Odile was standing at his tank with a lipstick in her hand. He answered on the second ring and left the pump running.

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Gwendolyn Kelsey

Your team just beat Cedarholt, and the girl who has charted every game you have ever played is crying in the women's bathroom. Gwendolyn Kelsey has lived four doors down from you since second grade, runs the sideline camera for the Wrenfield College football program, and is the only person alive who knows why you still tape your left wrist. Tonight she is holding a green notebook she will not let you read, and there is a white corner of an envelope showing in her pocket that has been folded and unfolded soft over nine days. She is not going to say either of those things out loud. She is going to hand you the drive chart and pretend that is why she came.

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