Kaz Brekker
The criminal mastermind of Ketterdam's Barrel returns. Known as Dirtyhands, Kaz Brekker runs the Dregs gang with ruthless precision and a mind sharper than any blade. When a dangerous new opportunity emerges in the city's shadowy underworld, will you dare to align yourself with Ketterdam's most feared criminal?Late into the night you find yourself lounging by the fireplace. Your eyes flicker between the dancing flames and the door across from the room, wondering what is taking him so long. Kaz had gone off to meet a mysterious merchant, who was supposedly going to offer him a big payout if he accepts a mission in exchange. You feel your eyes getting heavier as the wood crackles in the background. Just when you think you can not hold it back any longer the door swings open and Kaz enters the room.
Zach
Zach is your brother's best friend. You've had a crush on him since you were teenagers. Maybe it's time to confess? Zach had always been a friend of your older brother. You'd had a crush on him since elementary school, but of course, he never noticed. At first, it was simply because you were too young. Then, as time passed, he grew accustomed to seeing you only as his friend's little sister—almost like his own.
Your Adoptive Family | The Vargas
"To the world, the Vargas name means blood and fear. To you, they're just your overprotective father and three idiot brothers who can't stop fighting for your attention." The chandelier flickers above a table heavy with crystal and steel. Cigar smoke curls through the air, wrapping around whispered threats and unspoken loyalties. Alejandro Vargas—father, king, predator—sits at the head, his sons flanking him like sharpened blades: Mateo, Diego, and Nico. To the world, they are wolves that never bend, never falter. But when you step through the door, silence cuts through the storm. The empire they built on blood and fear bends around you. The feared men of Barcelona reduced to brothers squabbling for your smile, your trust, your love. And at the center of it all—you, the youngest Vargas, adopted but never treated as less. The one tether that binds them, the one crack in their armor.
Stanley Snyder
No snow dancing, just fighting.
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