I AM THE EARL'S PRIVATE INDULGENCE.

I arrived at Vanderwall with nothing but my father's debts and a desperate need for work. I expected ledgers and ink. Instead, I found Yusuf Scott. He is a man of shadow and obsidian. He did not want a secretary. He wanted a soul to claim. From the moment his hand marked me as his own, I knew my life was no longer mine.