THE DARK MERIDIAN
Act I: The Package The package arrived on a Tuesday, which felt like something—like the universe had a cruel sense of humor. No return address. Inside: a Webley revolver (seven shots, five already fired), a brass key to a safety deposit box at First National, and a note in handwriting that shook: "They killed my father. Now it's your turn." I'm Jack Morrisey, and I write about corruption for...
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