The Last Dance at the Halo
The Halo bar was a place where time stopped and started all at once. Dora had never seen anything like it—crystal chandeliers dripping with light, a jazz band playing songs that seemed to come from another world, and men in tuxedos who spoke in voices so low you had to lean in to hear them. She came to New York looking for the truth about a murder. What she found was something far more...
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