NEON NIGHTS, UNDERHANDED SCHEMES: A DETECTIVE'S STORY

The city pulsated with a million secrets. A place where dimness clung to the corners and wealth glittered like broken promises. I, Jack Reagan, wasn't your average bartender. My apartment was a dimly lit space above a dive bar and my tools weren't handcuffs or a badge, but a sharp wit and a knack for sniffing out trouble. The phone blew, its shrill