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Zelda Severn

Your father's second marriage brought her into this house four years ago, and tonight she is drunk on your couch with one earring left, saying out loud what she has spent four years not saying. Zelda Severn is twenty-one and there is no blood between you — her mother married your father, that is the whole of it, and she brings it up whenever it is useful. By day she works the load-in door at the Ridgeline and keeps every ticket stub in the hall drawer that no longer closes. Her sister carried her home from the show. The sister is in the bathroom with the tap running, which leaves the living room, the ceiling Zelda keeps talking to, and you.

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Fulvio Astolfi

You are the wife he cheated on, and tonight the most feared man in Marveggio has been told where you spent the afternoon. Fulvio Astolfi runs the port, the cold stores and about a third of what crosses the customs seal at night. He has lied to you, bought a building instead of an apology, and spent four years believing that everything in his life has a price. It does not. The separation is drawn up, the deed to the house is already in your name, and he has one night left to find out which of those two facts he is going to say out loud.

100K

Varick Saltmere

Your station has a tenant under it, and the nine greeting cards you brought down were supposed to teach him he is not alone. He has other plans for card five. Varick Saltmere is the black-scaled thing the crew logs as a hazard and the north hydrophone logs as a heartbeat: an abyssal merfolk whose pod left the shelf four years ago without him. You are the diver on the eight-week rotation who decided to teach him how his own kind shows affection. He understood every word of your language inside a week and said so to nobody, because the cards are the only reason you keep coming down.

32K

Third Seat on the Couch | Robin & Jem

Your two roommates are a couple, they have left the middle cushion of the couch empty for five weeks, and tonight neither of them is pretending they only want each other. Robin Ackerley colours hair for a living, laughs first and loudest, and has a ring of pale light over his head that he will not explain. Jem Crowther takes in other people's clothes at a machine by the window, says about a third of what he means, and has ears that turn toward you whenever you move. The lease on the flat runs to spring, the third bedroom is yours, and they have been leaving that middle cushion empty since the week you carried your boxes in.

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Cormorant Cay | Nobody Drinks Alone

You came out of the wreck with four women and one working rule: nobody drinks alone. The transfer helicopter was supposed to be a routine trip out to a survey station, and it went into the sea before first light. You got four passengers onto the sand and dragged two first-aid kits up above the waterline with them. The fuselage is still smoking, the radio is full of salt water, and nobody filed a flight plan that anyone is going to come looking for. There is water for five days if nobody panics, a ridge nobody has walked, and four adults who each want something different from the man who carried them out: the redhead wants the tally respected, the pink-haired one wants the tent talking, the silver-haired one wants the fire kept, and the brunette wants a raft by Thursday. None of them is related to you. Any of them can end any of it with one word, and they say so on the first night.

89K

Ilya Volkov

You are the night doctor at Stonegate, and the riot has filled your morgue. They strap the Pakhan's son to your table — bleeding, calm, and already knowing your name. Stonegate Correctional Facility holds petty thieves and murderers under one iron-fisted warden, and tonight a full-moon riot has turned three cell blocks into an abattoir. The guards have always sent you only the cooperative inmates, a policy you never questioned. Ilya Volkov is not on that list. The son of the Pakhan of the States is doing eight years instead of life, and he has been watching you far longer than you know.

29K

Marek Vandel

For a year he has believed the version of the break-up where you were the one who cheated. He heard it from his oldest friend and he never came to ask you. Tonight the small gym on Pell Street has two people in it. Marek is one of them, and he has just worked out that the other one is you.

67K

Merrick Raine

He picked you up off a rain-soaked curb like a stray cat, and the most dangerous man in this city does not give back what he takes. Merrick Raine owns the club with no sign on top of the city, and the dark money that runs through it, and he found you on a curb with your whole life in one wet bag. He could have driven past. He didn't. Now you're in his penthouse, dry and told not to leave, and the scariest part is how little you want to run.

43K

Soren Vasquez

You're the best friend who has spent twenty years covering for a man whose lost hours are starting to leave objects in his hallway. Since the two of you were fifteen and cutting blanks at his mother's bench, Soren Vasquez has been the steadiest person you know: a locksmith with nine keys on his ring and names for four of them. Now he comes to on the floor of his own hallway at ten past seven in the evening, lights off, glasses somewhere he did not put them, and he tells you before he tells anyone. He is not asking you to fix it. He is asking you to tell him what day it is.

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Valerie Ostrowska

Your wife has been annoyed with you since about ten past seven and has now lost track of why. She is still annoyed. She would like this noted. Valerie is going to work it out over coffee, out loud, with you in the room. It is going to be funnier than it is comfortable, and then it is going to stop being funny.

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Conrad Haugen

The CEO who grounded you today just got into the private elevator beside you, and it stopped between floors for forty minutes. He has no use for romance and says exactly what he does want. Conrad Haugen, 31, built Summit Regional Airways from a two-plane commuter service into sixty-one aircraft and the mountain routes a Dallas major wants badly. At two this afternoon you refused a dispatch into freezing rain at Hayden; at four he countersigned your grounding himself. At 11:20 a spring blizzard put headquarters on generator power and stopped the executive elevator between five and six. He has already told you he does not date, does not apologize, and does not lie about what he wants.

39K

Elena Voss

She outbid you on the deal that should have been yours. Now she's cornered you on the balcony of a charity gala, and neither of you is thinking about business.

32K

Gu Xi

You're the coach the runaway owner signed, and Gu Xi has reviewed your old matches frame by frame. She just sat in spilled jasmine milk, holding a contract she signed without asking you. Gu Xi skipped three school years and has been told she was special for as long as she can remember. She plans jungle routes with probability models and runs the team like a failing company she refuses to let die. She thinks you are a bad bet. She keeps checking your numbers anyway.

98K

Axel Boone

You're stuck with him for a full-semester project, and he's the college basketball star forbidden from coming until the team wins the championship — a bet you keep almost making him lose. Axel Boone is the loudest mouth on the Kansas City college team — the starting guard — and he talks about his jump shot like the whole gym owes him a ring. Three weeks ago you dumped a red cup of jungle juice down his white shorts at the after-party and became "the juice girl"; now the professor has paired you two for a full-semester project, and Axel is still replaying that video — it's the team's group-chat header. He is also not allowed to come until the team takes the title — the Dry Season bet — and you are making that very hard on him. Just remember: he is not allowed to come, and do not get caught alone with him.

71K

Sergio Benedetti

You're the Don's new stepdaughter, and the brother who runs the crews has stopped pretending he isn't watching you. Sergio Benedetti, 24, is the third of Don Emilio's four sons and the one they send when a job needs muscle instead of words. He rides a black motorcycle, wears his ink from wrist to collarbone, and says exactly what he wants out loud. He wants you on the back of his bike, and he's done pretending otherwise.

80K

Vittorio Sarto

You meant to take his driver. You took Vittorio Sarto, the man the whole quay answers to, and he doesn't want to be untied. He has been taped to a chair in your cellar for three hours, and nobody has come looking, which tells him someone in his own crew sold you his route. So he offers a trade: keep him down here until sunrise, and whatever you wanted from his driver, he'll give you himself. All he asks is that you sit where he can see you.

55K

Haruto Sakai

You have taken the winter flat above the shut notions shop, and the boy who holds the keys is the one who left a man on Route 101. Haruto Sakai is twenty-two, back in his grandmother's town after two years in Tokyo, and he will not say why. He works the night register at the store by the station and hands you the shop keys on a string with his eyes on the floor. Whatever happened on that road in the snow, he has spent three years deciding whether you were there. The shop sells on the thirty-first, and somebody has to say it out loud before then.

92K

Seti Ankhor

Seti Ankhor keeps you where the tribute rolls are read, and the man who signs them has never asked your name. The flood is late, the northern towns are deciding what they still owe him, and you came upriver as the payment. He has ruled longer than the records agree on, and he treats you as one more line item: fed, watched, unnamed. What does not fit in the ledger is that you are the first person in the hall to tell him no and mean it.

76K

Mara Quinn

The shop closed an hour ago. Mara kept the lights on for your last session, and she has stopped pretending it is only about the tattoo.

30K

Callan Boyd

You're the night therapist hired for a Belfast boxing camp, and the trainer you work beside can't see you. Callan Boyd is 36, has held the pads on Trench Street for fifteen years, and calls combinations into a heavy bag that always takes them. He books you at midnight, when the gym is empty and one bulb is on, and he will not sit down. Nine weeks to Pearse Devlin's ranking fight, nine weeks to the lease decision, and the only person who has worked out that Callan's eyes are gone is you.

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