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In the rain-slicked, blood-soaked streets of Oakhaven, a truce is signed in lead, not ink.
Solari Thorne was born a weapon, raised to endure the ruthless whims of her father's empire. But her final assignment is the cruelest yet: marry Zephyrin Vance, the cold, lethally brilliant heir to the syndicate that has slaughtered her people for generators. She enters his gilded fortress with a knife hidden in her lace and hatred burning in her veins. She expects a monster. She expects a prison.
What she doesn't expect is the dark, intoxicating gravity of Zephyrin, a man who rules with an iron fist but watches her with a terrifyingly fierce intensity. Every touch between them is an unspoken war; every shared breath is a lethal gamble. As the psychological chess match between them spirals into a devastating, possessive passion, Solari's fiercest enemy slowly becomes her only sanctuary.
But the truce is a lie.
Deep within her own blood, a biological clock is ticking. Solari has been poisoned by her own flesh and blood, sent into the Vance nest as a beautiful, terminal fuse meant to detonate an empire. When the horrifying truth comes to light, Zephyrin will have to decide how far into hell he is willing to march. Because to save his kingdom, he must destroy her family, and to save his wife, he will have to conquer death itself.