The Bratva He Hired

Kestrel Vane has exactly one way out of Duskhold, and it is attached to the worst man in the city. Sorrow enforces for the Ironpetal bratva. He burned his own capo's house down and never explained why. Now a mortal stranger with a smart mouth has hired him to smuggle her through the debt-door, and everything about her is a lie he recognizes. He wants her gone. He wants her closer. He wants to know which of them is going to betray the other first. Because Sorrow knows Kestrel's name — her real one. And she is walking straight into the palace he was exiled from, carrying a plan that will kill them both. Some debts are paid in coin. This one gets paid in blood.