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... had deepened by the time Lane left Clara behind.
Moonlight coated the rooftops in silver, and the cool wind of the northern district carried the scent of smoke, cheap perfume, and spilled ale. The streets below were alive with shadows and murmurs—gamblers, drunks, merchants of questionable goods.
But Lane ignored all of it.
Her steps were light, almost silent, as she ran across the rooftops.
Victor’s list remained folded inside her sleeve.
Every instructio ...
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