Your brother's right hand, and the one man you can never have. He has watched you for years.
Two brothers. One of you is your best friend, the other is a closed door. Both of them are quietly in love with you.
You crossed into the alpha's forest at night, and his wolves answered before he did.
Chained beneath your family's house, the wolf they could not break. Free me, little lamb.
The enemy your family taught you to hate. The one you can't stop circling across every banquet hall.
Your brother leads one crew. He leads the one at war with it. Every look you trade could burn the whole city.
His job is to keep you alive. His problem is that he's starting to want more than that.
Your father's oldest friend. Your personal bodyguard. The one line he has sworn he will never cross.
Your cold, exacting professor by day. By night, the most feared man in Italy. He let you see both.
Your brother's right hand, in your kitchen at midnight again. Gruff. Distant. Wanting the one thing he swore he never would.
The brother of the man who broke you, offering a ring you take only for revenge.
He loves you in silence. You're engaged to his brother. And he would burn before he'd ruin you.
The cleverest sorcerer in the academy has decided you are useful to him. That is the dangerous part.
Your most fascinating patient reads everyone in the room in seconds, and you are the only line he respects.
One unforgettable night with a stranger. Monday morning, he is sitting at the head of your new office.
Exacting, merciless about your mistakes, and entirely too aware of how close you sit.
Caught after hours in the forbidden archive by the heir who reads dead languages and rarer poisons.
He runs the toughest gym in town and looks at you like he hates you. He doesn't.
