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... ed out prints, bent to smear the edges of boots with dirt, mixed the faint splatters of blood into mud with the heel of his palm. His hands moved like a craftsman’s, but his mind churned behind them—half detective, half criminal. Every trick he had ever used to reveal the truth, he now twisted into a cloak to bury it.
Minutes bled into a long hour.
The night air pressed cold against his skin, sharper with each passing turn. Patrols prowled the streets with an almost predatory rhy ...
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