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

The city bristled with a million secrets. A place where shadows clung to the corners and fortune glittered like broken promises. I, Jack Stone, wasn't your average bouncer. My desk was a dimly lit hole above a gambling den and my tools weren't handcuffs or a badge, but a sharp eye and a knack for sniffing out danger. The phone rang, its shrill cry