CITY LIGHTS, SHADY DEALS: A PRIVATE EYE'S TALE

The city swelled with a million lies. A place where darkness clung to the corners and prosperity glittered like broken promises. I, Jack Stone, wasn't your average cop. My private investigator desk was a dimly lit space above a brothel and my tools weren't handcuffs or a badge, but a sharp eye and a knack for sniffing out trouble. The phone jangled