The Hex Wolf Medusa

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When the black snow falls, the city holds its breath. In the tunnels below and the towers above, a ringmaster with a smile like a knife unveils his masterpiece: the Hex-Wolf Medusa-part machine, part myth, all hunger. Stitched from wolves and wire, crowned with serpentine minds and brass wings, it is the showpiece of an iron menagerie built to keep a restless city mesmerised.But the city remembers its debts. As curfew bells thicken the fog and steam chokes the narrow streets, three unlikely allies are drawn beneath the big top's gaslight: a runaway machinist with grease under her nails, a gutter-born pickpocket who trusts only what he can steal, and a weary constable who has seen too much to keep believing in order. Between them lies a choice-feed the machine that feeds on them... or break its teeth.The Hex-Wolf Medusa is a gothic-steampunk tale of smoke, sorrow, and stubborn hope-about the monsters we make, the families we find, and the cost of looking away.

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Pagina's: 416, Paperback, J.M. Valehart