Sample V-03: The Ghost Protocol
The rain in Manhattan doesn't wash anything away; it just makes the filth shine under the streetlamps, reflecting a city that is as beautiful as it is broken. I'm Elias Thorne, and my specialty is finding things that want to stay lost—stolen heirlooms, runaway wives, and the kind of secrets that can kill a man in his sleep if he's unlucky enough to find them. I was three sheets to the wind,...
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