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

The city bristled with a million lies. A place where shadows clung to the corners and prosperity glittered like broken promises. I, Jack Reagan, wasn't your average bouncer. My apartment was a dimly lit hole above a gambling den and my tools weren't handcuffs or a badge, but a sharp wit and a knack for sniffing out deception. The phone jangled, its