High places had never bothered Jack so hanging out on rooftops was a given. It was also the best place to see what was going on around the city. From the roof he could take a deep breath and taste what was happening. New York was a melee of smells and sounds that he'd learned to identify over the last couple of years. Not to make it a Murdock thing, but he was sure he could operate blindfolded in the city just fine.
His favorite spot already had an occupant. He approached her on silent feet and leaned down to plant a soft kiss on her forehead.
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