The Fatal Attraction
The New York of 1947 was a city of neon rain and long shadows, where the air was thick with the scent of cheap tobacco and expensive regrets. Julian Vane was a private investigator who operated out of a second-story office in Hell's Kitchen, a room that smelled of old bourbon and the dust of unsolved cases. He was a man who had seen the worst of humanity in the trenches of the Pacific and had...
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