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At the Saint’s Ball, everyone wears a mask. {y/n} just happens to be wearing someone else’s. She came searching for answers. Instead, she steals a ledger filled with secrets powerful people would kill to protect and catches the attention of Silas Thorne, the dangerously charming man who owns them all. He could stop her. Instead, he gives her seventy-two hours to run. She wants the truth. He wants the chase. And neither of them intends to lose.