Setting out to chase a myth, two men are about to learn that anything is possible.

Two years ago, the Arctic claimed the life of Lucius Bittercourt’s father, the eccentric earl of Braewood. Now, Lucius is leading a recovery mission into the same unforgiving waters, determined to uncover whether his father’s final, unbelievable claims of white horses in the snow were more than madness—or if the madness is hereditary. The last person he expects to share the voyage with is Jack Quinn, the sharp‑eyed Irish reporter whose article about the expedition dragged the Bittercourt name through the mud.

Jack boards the voyage searching for the truth and expecting yet another scandal from the British gentry whose cruelty has devastated his homeland. But he never could have anticipated how much he has in common with the man he sought to ruin. And Lucius, who spent years hiding from heartbreak and rumors, never could have imagined he would find comfort in the very man who made a profit from his pain.

But in the close quarters of a ship bound for the edge of the world, understanding turns to sparks between them. To warm hands on frosty nights and feelings that become impossible to ignore. As the ice closes in and they become moored in the frozen sea, Lucius and Jack must rely on each other if they hope to survive a landscape haunted by more than phantoms of the past.

Because sometimes, what you don’t believe in can still hurt you. And sometimes, the answers you’ve been searching for all your life are found in the most unlikely embrace.

All the White Horses is a historical romantasy filled with hurt and comfort and a guaranteed HEA, great for fans of The Terror and KJ Charles.