THESE BROKEN VOWS (Kazbrekker x Fem!reader) [ book version]

CHAPTER 9

-✨Y/N P.O.V ✨-

“We’re done here,” Kaz told the others. “I’ll send word to each of you after I find us a ship, but be ready to sail by tomorrow night.”

“So soon?” Bhagya asked.

“ Yes, Kaz, why so soon ?” Y/N raised a brow.

“We don’t know what kind of weather we’ll hit, and there’s a long journey ahead of us. Hringkälla is our best shot at Bo Yul-Bayur. I’m not going to risk losing it.”

Kaz needed time to think through the plan that was forming in his mind.

Y/N knew he could see the basics – where they would enter, how they would
leave. But the plan he envisioned would mean that they wouldn’t be able
to bring much with them.

Y/N could practically see the clogs turning in his brain.

What were they going to do ?

They were eight, well, seven criminal prodigies.

A convict in thirst for revenge.

A sharpshooter who can't walk away from a wager.

A runaway with a privileged past.

A Heartrender using her magic to survive the slums.

A spy known as The Wraith.

A thief of secrets who could erase herself in the shadows.

A criminal prodigy famously labelled the Killer with a heart.

And a thief with a gift for unlikely escapes.

Eight dangerous outcasts.

One impossible mission.

Kaz Brekker's crew is the only thing that might stand between the world and destruction—if they don’t kill each other first.

Will they make it ? Or will they kill eachother before they set foot on Fjerdan soil ?

Saints knew.

They’d be operating without their usual
resources.

That meant more variables and a lot more chances for things to go wrong.

Keeping Wylan around meant Kaz could at least make sure they got their reward. But it wasn’t going to be easy.

They hadn’t even left Ketterdam, and Wylan already seemed completely out of his depth.

He wasn’t much younger than Y/N, but somehow he looked like a child –
smooth-skinned, wide-eyed, like a silk-eared puppy in a room full of
fighting dogs.

“Keep Wylan out of trouble,” Kaz told

Jesper as he dismissed them. “Why me?”

“ You’re unlucky enough to be in my line of sight, and I don’t want any
sudden reconciliations between father and son before we set sail.”