The Concrete Jungle's Lie
Leo "The Scar" Vance didn't believe in heroes, and he certainly didn't believe in "pests." In the neon-drenched rain of 1947 Los Angeles, everything was a transaction. You paid for a drink, you paid for a dame, and you paid Leo to make problems disappear. The problem this time was a "beast" in the hills of Bel Air. The client was Julian Sterling, a real estate mogul with a smile like a row of...
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