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Cracked cobblestones sloshed underfoot with stagnant water, and the buildings that stood on either side were crooked things—bent and patched like corpses dressed in borrowed skin.
Smoke leaked from chimneys that hadn’t seen maintenance in years, and the low psst of whispered deals buzzed behind every boarded-up window and curtain-drawn shack.
Underneath their thick cloaks, Ian and Eli walked side by side, hoods pulled low, faces shadowed. Despite the time of night, figu ...
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