Cingulomania | Kaz Brekker
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Cingulomania
(n.) a strong desire to hold a person in one's arms
Cordelia Devereux, the Harpy, a Spectre.
Kaz Brekker, the Bastard, Dirtyhands.
Two unlikely acquaintances, even more unlikely friends. A girl whose only home was the Little Palace, her abilities an anomaly within the palace walls. A boy who built himself up from nothing in Ketterdam, pulling himself from the Reaper's Barge. A girl who runs to forget her past. A boy who has already buried his. Thieves, crooks, murderers. For years, the two have haunted the Barrel, side by side. They have never backed away from a job. But one sending them across the Fold may dig up a past best left forgotten.
Kaz Brekker x OC
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