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- In a city where shadows loomed longer than the skyscrapers that cast them, there lived a man named Jack Malone. Jack was a fixer, the kind of guy you called when things went sideways. He wasn’t a cop, but he had a knack for making problems disappear, especially the kind that came with a price. He was good at what he did, and he knew it.
- One evening, as the sun dipped behind the skyline, Jack received a call from Vincent DeLuca, a notorious mob boss who ruled the city’s underworld with an iron fist. Vincent didn’t call just anyone; when he reached out, it meant business—serious business.
- "Jack, I need your help," Vincent said, his voice gravelly and urgent. "A job went bad, real bad. I need someone to take the fall, and you’re the only guy I trust to make it look clean."
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