About the book: year / Roni doesn’t care about the price of fame. Walking on rooftops is his whole life, and every night is a challenge. Clean out the mint, the count's vault, the gendarmes' arsenal? Just a piece of cake. It seems that Roni is about to prove to the whole world that he is no longer that helpless boy from the slums. Or maybe Roni will finally believe it himself. Victor doesn’t need to prove anything to anyone: the blind man will see how good he is at his job. Even if it’s to hunt the night thieves who walk under the sky. Why would such a hunter mingle with the gendarmes and catch completely green youths? This is unknown to urban legends. They say that Jackie Stride became a legend not because he was a great thief. Where have you seen this, to become famous throughout the state for a small thing? One thing is clear - this is the path of great blood: whether it be someone else’s or your own. Legends are not born. And there are no legends in good times.