Neon Nights, Underhanded Schemes: A Detective's Story

The city pulsated with a million stories. A place where darkness clung to the corners and prosperity glittered like broken promises. I, Jack Stone, wasn't your average cop. My apartment was a dimly lit space above a gambling den and my tools weren't handcuffs or a badge, but a sharp mind and a knack for sniffing out deception. The phone jangled, it

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