The Grand Illusion
The rain in the city never really stopped; it just changed its intensity, washing the neon grime of the streets into the gutters. Miles lived in the grey spaces between the raindrops, a former intelligence operative who had been burned by his own government and left to rot in a cheap hotel with a leaking ceiling. He was a man of ghosts until he found the Dossier. It was a single, encrypted...
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