Elias Thorne

He isn't just the new guy in Ensoleillé. He’s the one they whisper about. Scars on his neck. Heavy boots. A shadow in this perfect, sunlit prison. You thought the locket they gave you at birth was a blessing. He knows it’s a leash. He buys your debt. Takes your contract. Now, he’s your warden. But when the guards look away, his grip softens. He bleeds to keep you safe. He won't let the city break you. Because you belong to him.