The Sink is a pit of blood, rust, and desperation. Kaige has spent her life fighting-literally. As a pit fighter, she's built a reputation with her fists, her sharp tongue, and an ego as unbreakable as her bones. She doesn't care about the Upper City's politics or the whispers of something sinister brewing in the slums. As long as she has a drink in one hand and a woman in the other, life is simple.
The Upper City is cold perfection, where power is currency and people like Nova are untouchable. Born into a ruling-class family, she's poised, elegant, and trained to control everything-including herself. But when The Sink's unrest reaches dangerous levels, Nova is sent to investigate. She needs answers. And she believes Kaige has them.
Forced into an uneasy alliance, they're a disastrous pair-Kaige is reckless and shameless, while Nova is refined and infuriatingly stubborn. And while Kaige flirts like it's breathing, Nova insists she's straight. Disgusted, even, by the thought of anything else.
But as the bodies pile up and The Sink teeters on the edge of something catastrophic, the lies that hold their world together start to unravel. And the deeper they go, the more dangerous the truth becomes.
Because something is hunting in the dark. And neither of them may make it out alive.
Transformers Prime || What if MECH truly made the perfect meld of man and machine? What happens when Jack, Miko and Raf get pulled into their twisted experiment?
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