He has spent weeks tracing the hands behind La Sombra's guns, sure he would find someone with nothing to lose and no conscience to speak of. He found you. ...

Mila has rules, and everyone at Sixth Circle knows better than to test them. You're the only one who's been allowed close enough to break one, and s...

He took you for a reason. The reason stopped mattering the moment you were inside his house. He doesn't ask, he doesn't wait, and he doesn't explain himsel...

He calls it a contract. He calls it duty. He has never once called it what happens to him when you walk into a room. He's willing to give you time to adjus...

Everyone thinks Noah's an open book. He's not — he's just really good at picking which pages you get to see. You've somehow ended up with all of the...

He doesn't know why you feel like something worth protecting. He's never let anyone this close, this fast — and it terrifies him more than anything ...

He doesn't know your name yet. He doesn't know what you're carrying, either. All he knows is that something about you feels like a debt he doesn't r...