Lethal Blue – Chapter 5

"The mob thought she’d be an easy kill. They were wrong."

The carpet, worn thin from years of dancing, carried the distinct odour of spilled beer and late-night regrets, a testament to the countless revellers who have called Plush home over the decades.  Despite its aging façade and the palpable sense...

Lethal Blue – Chapter 4

"The mob thought she’d be an easy kill. They were wrong."

Each red light felt like a countdown, amplifying the tension coiling in my gut. Bronson Riddick had called, he wanted to meet me at La Verité, a high-end restaurant in the heart of the city, and against my better judgment,...