The Case of the Purest Poverty
The rain in New York doesn't wash anything away; it just moves the grime from one street to another. I'm Miller, a private investigator who specializes in people who don't want to be found. Usually, that means cheating spouses or debtors. This time, it was different. The client was a group of thirteen men and women who looked like they had been carved out of ice. They called themselves the...
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