NEON NIGHTS, UNDERHANDED SCHEMES: A DETECTIVE'S STORY

The city swelled with a million lies. A place where darkness clung to the corners and fortune glittered like broken promises. I, Jack Stone, wasn't your average bouncer. My apartment was a dimly lit space above a gambling den and my tools weren't handcuffs or a here badge, but a sharp eye and a knack for sniffing out danger. The phone jangled, its