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Samira Stone doesn’t get to fall apart. Her mother is dying across town, her father is stranded in Trinidad, and she is the bridge between them. Bridges don’t get to break.

Then Tae Jin Park moves in four doors down: her first love, fifteen years later. Time didn’t soften him. It sharpened him.

On the worst night of her year, alone on the kitchen floor, she writes him one line:

Will you feed the ache you left in me?

He writes back.

Rhya Bellerose is Winter fae by her father and a Spring leannán by her mother, the kind of muse artists can’t stop wanting, whether they mean to or not. She only crossed into Hinomoto to visit her mother.

Then a forest spirit tears through the sky, and the tengu prince who pulls her out of it, Masahiko, asks to court her. He wanted her before he knew her name. He is also Kuro no Kami, the most renowned calligrapher in the isles, and Rhya knows exactly what she does to artists.

Coyotl, the old god of hunger and tricks, finds all of this far more interesting than he should.

With the Winter Soirée days away, Rhya has to decide who she can trust, and whether anyone has ever wanted her for herself.

Thalia has spent three years at the Perfume Garden being exactly what everyone needs: quiet, useful, and easy to overlook. When Aether sends her to Room Seventeen, she assumes she’ll be carrying supplies.

He didn’t say support. He said solo.

The client is blindfolded, kneeling, and waiting for a Dominant. She has never been one. But when he obeys, what scares her isn’t that he does. It’s how badly she wants more.