You and Theodore Nott were never a choice. You were an expectation—whispered about since childhood, planned long before either of you understood what it meant to belong to someone. But you never did. Belong, that is. Because instead of love, you built something far more dangerous. For three years, you’ve existed in the space between everything and nothing—best friends, worst enemies, and something neither of you will ever name. You fight like it matters, leave like it doesn’t, and come back