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Maya’s POVI cannot stop pacing. Back and forth across this stupid oversized Parisian living room with its velvet curtains and antique lamps and my mother’s scent still clinging to the throw pillows she picked out on her last visit. She would be coming back to stay for a while today, since Louis was

Emily’s POVI wake before dawn.The cabin is dark and quiet, the kind of quiet that feels stitched into the walls. Damian’s arms are around me, his breath warm against the back of my neck. For a moment I just lie there, letting myself feel it—the weight of him, the familiar shape of his chest agains

Charles’ POVNumbers do not lie. People do. And right now, I have a spreadsheet full of numbers that are screaming lies in my face.I stare at the monitor in my office, the overhead lights dim, the early morning sun barely breaking across the hardwood floor. Three new shell companies, each more cle

Madelin’s POVThe farm has a quiet that feels alive. The kind that sinks into the bones and presses softly against the heart. I used to think silence was frightening, that it meant I was alone with the thoughts that chased me until they broke something inside me. Now, silence feels like a balm, even

Barrett’s POVThe ballroom should have felt celebratory, but instead it carried an undercurrent that reminded me of the air before a lightning storm, heavy, metallic, and humming with tension. I walked slowly through the space while the caterers set up tasting stations, watching my family unravel in