Another night, another potential mess from Konstantin.
My friend has a soldier staking out the apartment of an infamous criminal named Ghost. For a long list of reasons, I want to check this out for myself. Something about this heist doesn’t feel right.
And I made a promise to keep Konstantin alive.
It’s past nightfall when I walk over to the apartment building where this fellow lives. It’s a place called the Nouveau Palais. I own the building. In fact, this hi-rise is one of the best in my real estate portfolio. Across the street, fluorescent light shines out from a run-down cafe.
I make a mental note to buy this coffee shop and put in a Starbucks. Big Apple Coffee is bringing the whole neighborhood down.
For a long moment, I wait on the sidewalk. Ghost’s apartment looms across the s
