Vincenzo Dante Volkov:
“Detective, you’re alive? That’s quite unfortunate,” I said, leaning casually against the wall, the glass of whiskey cool in my hand. I swirled the liquid lazily, wat
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Vincenzo Dante Volkov:
“Detective, you’re alive? That’s quite unfortunate,” I said, leaning casually against the wall, the glass of whiskey cool in my hand. I swirled the liquid lazily, wat