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If it depended on Jesper, he'd just have kicked in the door of pekka's ridiculous mansion, guns blazing.
He'd pluck one of Inej's knives and hold it to the little brat's throat. Calling out for Pekka to give back his man or there would be blood.
Pekka 'd hand over wylan and that would be that.
Instead, they were laying here in wait.
"See the lock?" Kaz nudged him. "think you can do something with that?"
"Of course." Jesper said, because come on, turning one of Inej's hair pins into a key would be only too easy.
The guards made their way to the back of the estate.
"Now." Came Kaz' order, and the crows swooped in. Jesper had the door open in seconds, and they were right in time before the guards returned.
"Good, now to locate the brat's room." Jesper said darkly. "knowing Pekka, he'll keep him on the second floor, harder to reach."
Nina nodded.
"I feel a young and quick heartbeat, and an elder, steady one. Perhaps a nanny?"
"We can take care of that." Kaz said."let's roll."
"No mourners." Jesper grinned.
"No funerals." Inej and Kaz replied.