Dorian was rebuilt to serve—part machine, part memory, all loyalty.
The King owns his body. The past owns his heart.
And somewhere between those two prisons stands Jasper—the fallen prince Dorian was never meant to protect, let alone love.
Serathis is a city of steel and secrets, where same-sex love is punishable by death and rebellion starts in whispers, not fire.
But Dorian has never been good at silence.
And some things—the fragile, forbidden kind—aren’t so easy to let go.