The Neon Predator
The rain in Los Angeles didn't wash anything away; it only made the grime shine. Leo was a private investigator who specialized in the kind of secrets that people paid to keep buried. He lived in a world of cigarette smoke, cheap bourbon, and the rhythmic ticking of a ceiling fan that sounded like a countdown to a disaster. He met Vivian in a dive bar in the Valley. She was a femme fatale in a...
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