Solveig has spent her whole life being the girl nobody chooses - the healer's apprentice who tends every wound in Ravneford and disappears the moment the tending is done. Then fate marks her for a man who isn't hers to want. The moment Einar Thoraldsson looks at her across a crowded arena, something ancient and unshakable stirs to life between them - a bond the old stories call the rarest gift the Norns ever weave.
But Einar is already promised to another woman, bound by a truce two houses have spent years building, and Solveig has no name, no family, and no right to want what fate seems to have handed her anyway. She tells herself to let it go. She can't. As Solveig gets closer to Einar, an old pendant, a terrified seer, and a mentor who won't meet her eyes all point toward the same buried secret - a house destroyed in a single night, a bloodline the whole village believes ended, and a hidden heir nobody was ever supposed to find.
The closer she and Einar get to the truth, the more it becomes clear that someone has spent decades making sure it stayed buried, and that someone still holds enough power to bury anyone who digs it back up. Nine days before Einar's binding to another woman, everything Solveig has learned collides at once. The truth of who she really is. The danger circling everyone who helped hide her. And a wedding that was never supposed to be stopped.
As the binding vows begin and Solveig is dragged toward the fjord ice on the jarl's own order, one impossible question hangs over all of it:Will Einar break the vow before it's too late - or will the truth arrive one heartbeat too late to save either of them?
Solveig has spent her whole life being the girl nobody chooses - the healer's apprentice who tends every wound in Ravneford and disappears the moment the tending is done. Then fate marks her for a man who isn't hers to want. The moment Einar Thoraldsson looks at her across a crowded arena, something ancient and unshakable stirs to life between them - a bond the old stories call the rarest gift the Norns ever weave.
But Einar is already promised to another woman, bound by a truce two houses have spent years building, and Solveig has no name, no family, and no right to want what fate seems to have handed her anyway. She tells herself to let it go. She can't. As Solveig gets closer to Einar, an old pendant, a terrified seer, and a mentor who won't meet her eyes all point toward the same buried secret - a house destroyed in a single night, a bloodline the whole village believes ended, and a hidden heir nobody was ever supposed to find.
The closer she and Einar get to the truth, the more it becomes clear that someone has spent decades making sure it stayed buried, and that someone still holds enough power to bury anyone who digs it back up. Nine days before Einar's binding to another woman, everything Solveig has learned collides at once. The truth of who she really is. The danger circling everyone who helped hide her. And a wedding that was never supposed to be stopped.
As the binding vows begin and Solveig is dragged toward the fjord ice on the jarl's own order, one impossible question hangs over all of it:Will Einar break the vow before it's too late - or will the truth arrive one heartbeat too late to save either of them?