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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"You're the only friend I need, sharing beds like little kids, and laughing 'til our ribs get tough, but that will never be enough."
—Ribs, Lorde.
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They'd kidnapped a pregnant lady and she had begun to drive them all mad, all except Trixie who seemed amused as she taunted Kaz constantly. Said boy had gone out, leaving the others to deal with the woman who wouldn't stop complaining, giving everyone a headache. They walked back into the room as he left, looking at one another as they silently communicated with their eyes, signalling for someone to walk first so they didn't need to.
