REDWRIT

Every monster in this city owes Magister Ivo Sallow something. A favour. A silence. A name.Now he's holding my best friend in a building that doesn't appear on any map, and the price of her breathing is written in my blood.So I'm going to walk into his house and pay it. My way.Dravek has a clan that wants to claim me by force and depose him if he refuses. Aurelian has a contract three centuries old that will kill him the moment he tears it up. Ozias has a hundred men still caged in a place he escaped and has never forgiven himself for leaving.Three debts. One door. And a bond none of us have finished making.Then I find her — a face I buried six years ago. Alive, and wrong, and wearing my own magic like a stolen coat.My sister isn't dead. She's the proof of what happens when a Stillblood is bound without being asked.Book two of a completed trilogy. Higher heat, deeper bonds, and three men who each have to settle a debt before any of them can settle anything with me.