THE EMPTY CHAIR AT HER SISTER’S WEDDING WAS SUPPOSED TO PROVE HER FIANCÉ HAD LEFT HER—BUT WHEN A QUIET STRANGER SAT BESIDE HER, KORA NEVER IMAGINED HE OWNED THE HOTEL, OR THAT HIS FAMILY WAS ALREADY PLANNING THE MARRIAGE THAT COULD DESTROY THEM BOTH

room is the wrong shape from this corner.”

He came closer but stopped at the same polite distance he had kept the night of the wedding.

“What do you need from me?” he asked.

Not excuses.

Not a performance.

Not Let me explain.

What do you need?

“A week,” she said. “I need to walk around the city for a week with the new word in it.”

“All right.”

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