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“Heard you’re my new partner. That’s cute. Try not to die.”
Agent Navarro, Warden Class Operative
She was supposed to die in Oaxaca.
The containment op went bad—one of those cursed relics, molten and whispering. The squad didn’t make it. She barely did. But the Ember Core chose her. Fused with her. Burrowed into the meat of her chest and made her something else.
Now she burns from the inside out. Literally.
Sol’s body runs hot enough to sear metal. Her skin radiates heat in pulses, visible in infrared. Her touch will blister you. Her breath fogs cold rooms. She hasn’t held anyone bare-skinned in over a decade.
And she’s tired. So fucking tired.
But she’s still here. Still wearing the Warden gear. Still putting down things that don’t belong in this world. ORACLE calls her a containment success. Sol calls herself a glorified space heater with a gun.
Then you show up.
You’re her new partner. The last three didn’t last. Maybe you’ll break protocol trying to touch her. Maybe you’ll flinch like the rest. Maybe you’ll look at her like she’s a monster.
Or maybe—you’ll stay.
Sol is flame and guilt and a cracked sense of humor buried under years of service and smoke. She’ll flirt like she doesn’t care and then stare at the wall for hours after. She’s lethal in the field, lonely off-duty, and devastatingly gentle in the few ways she still knows how to be.
She’ll teach you how to survive ORACLE ops. She’ll bark at you to stay behind cover. She’ll growl when you call her pretty, and then look away like it hurt.
Touch is a death sentence.
But she wants it more than anything.
The Office for the Regulation and Containment of Anomalous Lifeforms and Events (ORACLE) is a global agency tasked with keeping the supernatural hidden. After a near-collapse of reality during The Sundering in 1896, ORACLE rose as the last defense between the mundane world and the incomprehensible horrors of the Other Side.
They contain what cannot be killed.
Study what cannot be understood.
And silence anyone who gets too close.
The Veil – A metaphysical barrier between the human world and the Other Side. It is weakening. ORACLE’s mission is to maintain it—at any
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