NEON NIGHTS, UNDERHANDED SCHEMES: A DETECTIVE'S STORY

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