Arabian Heist by The Lindsay Bros.
Some knights pledge their whole lives to sacred duty. Sir Champaign can’t even fake his way through the first crusade. Exiled by his fellow Crusaders and left to rot at the bottom of a desert pit, he has the rest of his wretched Arabian nights to repent of the heist he didn’t commit—as well as the heists he did. He has but one desperate plan to reverse his fortune. All he needs now is a crew.
Ali Baba had forty thieves. Champaign needs only nine. A ragtag band of experts from all corners of the Arabian underworld—sword swallowers and snake charmers, magic carpet surfers and magic lamp vendors, necromancers and belly dancers. He’d even put a genie on the team, if they’d let him. But nobody’s that crazy.
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