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For more than five hundred years, Aether has drifted from world to world, wearing kindness like armor and letting everyone believe he was too soft for his own good—until Il Dottore, the Second Harbinger, the monster who has never once been seen, looks at him with hungry eyes and decides the Traveler is something worth keeping.
Aether lets himself be caught. He lets himself be courted, claimed, and carried to bed. He lets the doctor believe he's the one in control.
But every smile is a strategy, every sigh is a study, and every night, while Dottore sleeps in the warmth of his own victory, Aether is learning the shape of the cage he's about to close.
Because Dottore wanted to collect a star. What he didn't realize is that stars collect things too—and they never, ever let go.Bookmarked by Sno45w
26 May 2026