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... hey had grown without planning.
Ivor moved across them barefoot.
Cold wood pressed against his soles as he stepped from one roof to the next. He kept low, weight forward, landing where the boards were strongest. His body remembered the distances. When he dropped to the next roof, it was silent, knees bending just enough to take the sound. Like a cat settling instead of landing.
Below him, narrow streets cut between rows of wooden houses. The buildings leaned inward, close ...
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