CITY LIGHTS, SHADY DEALS: A PRIVATE EYE'S TALE

The city swelled with a million secrets. A place where dimness clung to the corners and fortune glittered like broken promises. I, Jack Stone, wasn't your average bartender. My desk was a dimly lit space above a dive bar and my tools weren't handcuffs or a badge, but a sharp eye and a knack for sniffing out deception. The phone rang, its shrill cry