Echo-Protocol
The Case of the Mirror Fragment The woman who hired me had the kind of face that made men talk and women look away. Sharp angles, dark eyes that didn't blink enough, and a suit that cost more than my office. She walked into my Undercity office without knocking, and I knew right away this was going to be one of those jobs I should have said no to. "Ten million credits," she said, dropping a...
0 Comments 0 Shares 8 Views 0 Reviews