"Rule number one," the voice on the phone said as the shadow in the doorway grew long. "Never trust a deal that sounds too good to be true."
“Welcome to the family, Thomas. To play, you must first settle the debt.”
The heavy rain drummed against the window of Tommy’s cramped apartment, a rhythmic reminder that the city of Lost Heaven never truly slept—it just waited in the shadows. On his flickering monitor, a shady forum page glowed with a tempting offer: