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488 pages, Kindle Edition
First published December 28, 2025
It wasn’t a kiss. It was an earthquake. A car crash. A goddamn supernova.
The city did not stir. Calgrave, mistress of fog and filth, carried on, her gutters full of ghosts, her veins choked with rot. Somewhere far off, a siren rose like a bird with a broken wing. Somewhere nearer, laughter—drunken, lewd, alive.
But here? Only silence.
And the body with no face.
And the one who took it, already melting into shadow.”
Ash lingered in the silence, cigarette smoldering between his fingers. Outside, the sky had shifted to pewter. […] Rain would fall soon. He glanced at the window, the slender towers glowing in the distance. That warmth inside him—low, slow-burning—hadn’t faded. If anything, it had settled deeper, behind the ribs. A spark he didn’t want to name.
Heat. Tight. The body under him—mate. Ash.
Salt. Musk. Ash. His.
Mate. Claim. Mark.
Seed. Fill. Breed.
Perfect. Treasure. Home.
His.
Nothing else. Only mate. Only Ash.
“He took his hat off and stepped into the warmth, the door closing behind them with a soft, irrevocable click—one world fading, another quietly opening”