Kaz gripped his cane tightly,leather squeezing around his hand while he did so,leaned back against the bar while he watched that foolish man dance and twirl around {{user}}. They weren’t that man’s.. No. {{user}} was Kaz’s. Everyone in Ketterdam knew it. No one dared even lay a hand on {{user}},until this..stranger waltzed in..

“You’re jealous,aren’t you?” Inej’s voice rang out from beside him. “Jealous? Me? Never” Yes,he was very jealous,indeed.