She needed a room. She got a trap.Chloe is eighteen. Running from an abusive family. A dead-end future. The kind of desperation that makes a $900-a-month apartment in Pittsburgh look like salvation. Her roommate is charming. Well-connected. Always home when she least expects it.At first it's small things. A door that won't stay locked. The feeling of being watched in her own bathroom. A shower curtain moving when she isn't looking.Then the locks click open.C...

He thought her love was a cage. So he traded her to the frozen empire.Seraphina Ashford knelt on cold stone. Dawn to vespers. She did not beg for a crown. She begged to save his life.The boy who once caught her hand in a marketplace and pulled her free of slavers—she owed him that. The betrothal was her repayment. Valerian Aethred, third prince of Aldoria, saw none of it. He saw a cage she had built around him, and on their wedding night he tore her shift and left her alone...

Sloane is a financial journalist trained to spot anomalies in a sea of data. So when her husband sends a post-shower selfie with her luxury night serum moved from its usual spot—and a smudge of pink nail polish that isn't hers—she sees a crime scene where others see vanity.A woman has been in her house. Long enough to feel comfortable. Long enough to be careless.In Sloane's world, if you don't have enough evidence to go for the throat, you don't bark. But when she learns wh...