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The marriage contract between the fire and star orders has finally been signed, binding Beckett Marlowe and Topher Kaelen to strangers before either can confess the love they’ve hidden for years. On the night before their weddings, they meet in secret, each believing it’s their last chance to touch what they can never keep. But when the betrothed grooms are finally revealed, the two mages learn their families have orchestrated a union neither of them ever dared to hope for—and the heat between them threatens to consume every rule they were raised to obey.
The last of the nobles have filed out, and Beckett and Topher stand alone at the scorched table, the pendant still caught between their palms. Beckett's fire is a low, restless hum under his skin, and
In the marble hall of the Voss estate, Beckett stands rigid beside his father as Gareth Voss unrolls the marriage contract, the fire and star seals gleaming in the candlelight. Across the table, Tophe
In the empty Voss hall, Beckett's hand tightens on Topher's waist, the star pendant still warm between their palms. Topher's breath ghosts across Beckett's lips, and then they're kissing—a slow, searc