A convict with a thirst for revenge, a sharpshooter who can't walk away from a wager, a runaway with a privileged past, a spy known as the wraith, a heartrender using her magic to survive the slums, a thief with a gift for unlikely escapes, a ballet...
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"Why won't you take me seriously, look at me all fucked up over someone I'll never meet."
—False confidence, Noah Kahan.
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Stunned was all Trixie felt when she heard the words leave Ivor's lips, was he being serious? Many people had tried to kill Kaz, hell, even she had her fair share attempts but nobody had managed it yet, and he surely wouldn't be the one to lead to Dirtyhands demise. It was humorous to her how confident he felt as he explained it to her and it took everything in her not to burst into a fit of laughter. On top of all that, he wanted her to help with.
