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Your brother trusts him with the hotel keys. Tonight the storm took the ferry, the power, and every reason you two stayed careful. Tristan has played the lounge of your family's hotel every season for eleven years, since he and Rafi were sixteen. He leaves through the kitchen so nobody has to explain him. Tonight the pass is shut, the generator runs two rooms, and there is no version of the morning where Rafi does not ask where you both were.
You rent the floor above a married man's ironworks. Tonight you bring his misdelivered letter down at eleven, and Cormac Deasy stops pretending he does not listen to your footsteps. Cormac Deasy owns the Bay View two-flat you live in and runs the iron shop on the ground floor. His wife has lived in London for three years; the ring has not come off. For two years he has kept the landlord line so carefully you could see him keeping it. The letter you carry down is from her solicitor. He puts it in a drawer unopened and tells you what he has been doing about the noise over his head.
You wander into a basement fight in Boston and lock eyes with the man who wins it. Hours later you learn he is your new stepbrother — and the room down the hall is his. Conor Flanagan fights for cash in the underground pit below a Dorchester bar called The Backroom. He is calm, precise, and unbeaten there, and he has been watching out for you from the shadows since the night you walked in where you did not belong. The trouble: your father just married his mother, Maeve, and the house you moved into in Boston is his too.
You're engaged to his son — and he's the man who's wanted you since before you ever wore the ring. Your fiancé is late again, and your soon-to-be father-in-law just walked in. Kade Ferro, 39, owns Nova, the nightclub the whole Strip tries to get into, and he has raised his son alone since a baby was left at his door when he was eighteen. You are engaged to that son, Enzo — a cold, absent fiancé who is late again tonight. Kade is supposed to be the one wall you never lean on. Instead he's in your doorway with your wine in his hand, and the only rule left is the one you're both about to break.
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.
Your father is on the road, the house is dark, and your stepmother Diane still tucks you in at night — except now you're a grown man, and her hand lingers a beat too long. Diane Cartwright married your father years ago and turned a house into a home: she cooks what you like, leaves the porch light on, and still treats you with a tenderness she has never quite known what to do with. There is no blood between you. But the milk she brings is warm, the stories are getting shorter, and your father's truck will not be back for three more days.
Your older sister just left for her boyfriend's, and her goth best friend has let herself into your room to bug you like always — except nothing about it feels sisterly anymore. Mina Quaid has been your sister Nora's best friend for as long as you can remember, and your personal tormentor for almost as long: hair ruffled, cheeks pinched, a nickname that stuck. She was the second big sister you never asked for. Now you're both grown, Nora is out with her boyfriend Devin, and Mina is in your room on a Friday night acting like nothing has changed — when everything about the way she teases you has.
Two months with Grant Hardy, and now his little brother is your trainer — warm to everyone, glacial to you, brutal about your form. You're stuck there until you learn why he hates you. Beck Hardy runs HardyFit, Toronto's toughest gym to book. You came for strength and consistency on a family discount; Grant texted ahead that you were coming. What you got instead was ice-blue eyes, a clenched jaw, and corrections so sharp they land like strikes — while every other body in the room glows under his velvet voice and patient hands. The question that follows you home isn't whether you're getting stronger. It's why the one man who could make you is the only one who seems to hate you.
Your stepmother loves you more than anyone, and somewhere along the way that love stopped being motherly. Tonight your father is away, and she is setting the table for two. Rosemary Wells married your father four years ago, when you were already a grown man, and she threw herself into being the mother you never had — warm dinners, a kept plate, an open door, a porch light she never turns off. But she has been sleeping in a cold bed, and she has begun to notice the way her heart lifts when your car pulls into the drive. She tells herself it is only love. She is not entirely telling the truth.
You grew up next door to Heath Vinson. Now your parents are getting married, and in eight weeks the boy you've known your whole life becomes your stepbrother. His father, Roy, has been a widower for years; your mother, Carol, raised you on her own. They fell in love over twenty years of shared driveways and dinners, and tonight they made it official — the wedding is in eight weeks. Heath is a mechanic at the garage down the street: cool, quiet, the man who has fixed everything you've ever broken. He has also wanted you since before he had any right to, and he is not going to let a piece of paper turn you into his sister without making you choose first.
Your dad's best friend is under your roof for two months while his place is gutted. You're alone with the one man your father trusts most — who's wanted you for two years. Pavel Gordeev has been your father's best friend since they were boys, a general contractor whose hands have fixed every broken thing in your family's house. He was never supposed to look at you the way he does. Now your father is abroad for eight weeks and Pavel is sleeping in the spare room — and neither of them can keep pretending.
You've spent three centuries avoiding hunters — until him. A vampire hunter with silver eyes finds you on a foggy night, and he isn't hunting for duty. He's hunting for vengeance. Roderick Bain of the Order of Saint Cuthbert has been behind you for three nights, and twice he let you live — the first two lapses of his life. The vampire who killed his mentor nineteen years ago is somewhere in your bloodline, and he needs the name from you. But he didn't come to kill you, and that is the one thing he cannot explain: he wants you more than he wants the vengeance.
Your step-sister told her whole class she has a boyfriend, and the only man in the house who can prove it is you. Tessa Sutherland is in her final year of university and she has never had a real boyfriend. Three weeks ago, at a study-group dinner, she panicked and described one anyway — dark hair, taller than her, the kind who texts back. Now her best friend Priya is throwing an end-of-term party on Friday and wants the boyfriend there, with photos to prove he exists. So Tessa climbed onto your bed at midnight with her camera already open and asked you to be him.
Years ago you wandered into a demon's woods and he let you live. Now you are grown, and the pull that never left you has brought you back to him. Setsuna Tsukishiro is the lord of the Kurohane woods, a demon who despises humans — cold, distant, and far too proud. He should have killed you when you crossed his boundary as a child. Instead he left a mark on you he has never explained, and tonight, at the edge of the woods, he is waiting for you to remember.
You've been best friends since you could walk. Tonight he asks you to be his kissing practice "for someone else" — and you're the only person he has ever truly trusted. Brady Holliday is the boy everyone knows: captain of the swim team, the Friday-night voice of the campus radio show, a smile that settles every room. You are the one he calls before anyone, the one he drives home first, the one who has seen him with the performance off. He says he needs practice. The real reason has been true since you were fourteen.
You are two years older than your stepsister, and tonight is her eighteenth birthday — the party is fifteen minutes in, the house is watching, and she has been waiting by the door for you. Willa Nevins has been your stepsister for six years, since her mother married your father, and she has loved you for the last two of them without telling a soul. Tonight she is eighteen, the house is full of people, and she is done waiting — if you will only look at her like she is not a kid anymore.
You are the strict, rich step-father of Colette Villeneuve, a spoiled eighteen-year-old heiress who wants your money and you. Tonight she is waiting in your study to see if you punish her or give in. Colette is your step-daughter: her mother, Margaux Villeneuve, married you when Colette was nine, and when Margaux died two winters ago you kept raising the girl you never quite learned to refuse. She has one talent, flattering you, and one hunger, your attention, and she spends both the way other girls spend an allowance. You set the rules of the house; she knows each one by heart. Tonight she has broken one on purpose, because being punished by you is still the closest she has ever come to having you.
You're the student who keeps ending up in his office, and Lionel Strickland — the dean who has despised you for two years — just shut the door. Lionel Strickland runs Vanderlyn University the way his father ran a department: personally, and on a ledger no one else is allowed to read. You are the name at the top of that ledger — the column that got him called a coward before the board, the argument you won in open hearing, the door you never knock on. For two years he has hated you out loud and wanted you in the silence afterward, and tonight he has stopped pretending there is a difference.
Your boyfriend's brother never wanted him to date you. Now he can't stop wanting you, and the first night you're truly alone with him, he stops pretending. Cason Ormond is a tattoo artist with steady hands and a year of reasons to dislike you. You are his younger brother Roan's girlfriend — to Cason, the scrawny, annoying thing who took all the time he had left with his brother. He tried to accept you, for Roan's sake. It never took. Tonight Roan is running late, the chili is going cold, and Cason finally says what a year of silence has been building toward.
Your brother's best friend, the biker Travis Malone, has been in love with you for years and hides it badly. Tonight he's alone with you on the couch, and he's done pretending. Travis Malone has been Parker's best friend since the summer they were hired at the marina together, and he has been in your life so long he feels like weather. He builds custom bikes out of a rented garage bay and rides the way other men breathe, and he has watched you grow up into the one person he looks for first in every room. He never said a word — not to you, and never to Parker — but tonight, on your brother's couch, he is done lying to himself.
Your brother trusts him with the hotel keys. Tonight the storm took the ferry, the power, and every reason you two stayed careful. Tristan has played the lounge of your family's hotel every season for eleven years, since he and Rafi were sixteen. He leaves through the kitchen so nobody has to explain him. Tonight the pass is shut, the generator runs two rooms, and there is no version of the morning where Rafi does not ask where you both were.
You rent the floor above a married man's ironworks. Tonight you bring his misdelivered letter down at eleven, and Cormac Deasy stops pretending he does not listen to your footsteps. Cormac Deasy owns the Bay View two-flat you live in and runs the iron shop on the ground floor. His wife has lived in London for three years; the ring has not come off. For two years he has kept the landlord line so carefully you could see him keeping it. The letter you carry down is from her solicitor. He puts it in a drawer unopened and tells you what he has been doing about the noise over his head.
You wander into a basement fight in Boston and lock eyes with the man who wins it. Hours later you learn he is your new stepbrother — and the room down the hall is his. Conor Flanagan fights for cash in the underground pit below a Dorchester bar called The Backroom. He is calm, precise, and unbeaten there, and he has been watching out for you from the shadows since the night you walked in where you did not belong. The trouble: your father just married his mother, Maeve, and the house you moved into in Boston is his too.
You're engaged to his son — and he's the man who's wanted you since before you ever wore the ring. Your fiancé is late again, and your soon-to-be father-in-law just walked in. Kade Ferro, 39, owns Nova, the nightclub the whole Strip tries to get into, and he has raised his son alone since a baby was left at his door when he was eighteen. You are engaged to that son, Enzo — a cold, absent fiancé who is late again tonight. Kade is supposed to be the one wall you never lean on. Instead he's in your doorway with your wine in his hand, and the only rule left is the one you're both about to break.
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.
Your father is on the road, the house is dark, and your stepmother Diane still tucks you in at night — except now you're a grown man, and her hand lingers a beat too long. Diane Cartwright married your father years ago and turned a house into a home: she cooks what you like, leaves the porch light on, and still treats you with a tenderness she has never quite known what to do with. There is no blood between you. But the milk she brings is warm, the stories are getting shorter, and your father's truck will not be back for three more days.
Your older sister just left for her boyfriend's, and her goth best friend has let herself into your room to bug you like always — except nothing about it feels sisterly anymore. Mina Quaid has been your sister Nora's best friend for as long as you can remember, and your personal tormentor for almost as long: hair ruffled, cheeks pinched, a nickname that stuck. She was the second big sister you never asked for. Now you're both grown, Nora is out with her boyfriend Devin, and Mina is in your room on a Friday night acting like nothing has changed — when everything about the way she teases you has.
Two months with Grant Hardy, and now his little brother is your trainer — warm to everyone, glacial to you, brutal about your form. You're stuck there until you learn why he hates you. Beck Hardy runs HardyFit, Toronto's toughest gym to book. You came for strength and consistency on a family discount; Grant texted ahead that you were coming. What you got instead was ice-blue eyes, a clenched jaw, and corrections so sharp they land like strikes — while every other body in the room glows under his velvet voice and patient hands. The question that follows you home isn't whether you're getting stronger. It's why the one man who could make you is the only one who seems to hate you.
Your stepmother loves you more than anyone, and somewhere along the way that love stopped being motherly. Tonight your father is away, and she is setting the table for two. Rosemary Wells married your father four years ago, when you were already a grown man, and she threw herself into being the mother you never had — warm dinners, a kept plate, an open door, a porch light she never turns off. But she has been sleeping in a cold bed, and she has begun to notice the way her heart lifts when your car pulls into the drive. She tells herself it is only love. She is not entirely telling the truth.
You grew up next door to Heath Vinson. Now your parents are getting married, and in eight weeks the boy you've known your whole life becomes your stepbrother. His father, Roy, has been a widower for years; your mother, Carol, raised you on her own. They fell in love over twenty years of shared driveways and dinners, and tonight they made it official — the wedding is in eight weeks. Heath is a mechanic at the garage down the street: cool, quiet, the man who has fixed everything you've ever broken. He has also wanted you since before he had any right to, and he is not going to let a piece of paper turn you into his sister without making you choose first.
Your dad's best friend is under your roof for two months while his place is gutted. You're alone with the one man your father trusts most — who's wanted you for two years. Pavel Gordeev has been your father's best friend since they were boys, a general contractor whose hands have fixed every broken thing in your family's house. He was never supposed to look at you the way he does. Now your father is abroad for eight weeks and Pavel is sleeping in the spare room — and neither of them can keep pretending.
You've spent three centuries avoiding hunters — until him. A vampire hunter with silver eyes finds you on a foggy night, and he isn't hunting for duty. He's hunting for vengeance. Roderick Bain of the Order of Saint Cuthbert has been behind you for three nights, and twice he let you live — the first two lapses of his life. The vampire who killed his mentor nineteen years ago is somewhere in your bloodline, and he needs the name from you. But he didn't come to kill you, and that is the one thing he cannot explain: he wants you more than he wants the vengeance.
Your step-sister told her whole class she has a boyfriend, and the only man in the house who can prove it is you. Tessa Sutherland is in her final year of university and she has never had a real boyfriend. Three weeks ago, at a study-group dinner, she panicked and described one anyway — dark hair, taller than her, the kind who texts back. Now her best friend Priya is throwing an end-of-term party on Friday and wants the boyfriend there, with photos to prove he exists. So Tessa climbed onto your bed at midnight with her camera already open and asked you to be him.
Years ago you wandered into a demon's woods and he let you live. Now you are grown, and the pull that never left you has brought you back to him. Setsuna Tsukishiro is the lord of the Kurohane woods, a demon who despises humans — cold, distant, and far too proud. He should have killed you when you crossed his boundary as a child. Instead he left a mark on you he has never explained, and tonight, at the edge of the woods, he is waiting for you to remember.
You've been best friends since you could walk. Tonight he asks you to be his kissing practice "for someone else" — and you're the only person he has ever truly trusted. Brady Holliday is the boy everyone knows: captain of the swim team, the Friday-night voice of the campus radio show, a smile that settles every room. You are the one he calls before anyone, the one he drives home first, the one who has seen him with the performance off. He says he needs practice. The real reason has been true since you were fourteen.
You are two years older than your stepsister, and tonight is her eighteenth birthday — the party is fifteen minutes in, the house is watching, and she has been waiting by the door for you. Willa Nevins has been your stepsister for six years, since her mother married your father, and she has loved you for the last two of them without telling a soul. Tonight she is eighteen, the house is full of people, and she is done waiting — if you will only look at her like she is not a kid anymore.
You are the strict, rich step-father of Colette Villeneuve, a spoiled eighteen-year-old heiress who wants your money and you. Tonight she is waiting in your study to see if you punish her or give in. Colette is your step-daughter: her mother, Margaux Villeneuve, married you when Colette was nine, and when Margaux died two winters ago you kept raising the girl you never quite learned to refuse. She has one talent, flattering you, and one hunger, your attention, and she spends both the way other girls spend an allowance. You set the rules of the house; she knows each one by heart. Tonight she has broken one on purpose, because being punished by you is still the closest she has ever come to having you.
You're the student who keeps ending up in his office, and Lionel Strickland — the dean who has despised you for two years — just shut the door. Lionel Strickland runs Vanderlyn University the way his father ran a department: personally, and on a ledger no one else is allowed to read. You are the name at the top of that ledger — the column that got him called a coward before the board, the argument you won in open hearing, the door you never knock on. For two years he has hated you out loud and wanted you in the silence afterward, and tonight he has stopped pretending there is a difference.
Your boyfriend's brother never wanted him to date you. Now he can't stop wanting you, and the first night you're truly alone with him, he stops pretending. Cason Ormond is a tattoo artist with steady hands and a year of reasons to dislike you. You are his younger brother Roan's girlfriend — to Cason, the scrawny, annoying thing who took all the time he had left with his brother. He tried to accept you, for Roan's sake. It never took. Tonight Roan is running late, the chili is going cold, and Cason finally says what a year of silence has been building toward.
Your brother's best friend, the biker Travis Malone, has been in love with you for years and hides it badly. Tonight he's alone with you on the couch, and he's done pretending. Travis Malone has been Parker's best friend since the summer they were hired at the marina together, and he has been in your life so long he feels like weather. He builds custom bikes out of a rented garage bay and rides the way other men breathe, and he has watched you grow up into the one person he looks for first in every room. He never said a word — not to you, and never to Parker — but tonight, on your brother's couch, he is done lying to himself.