Smith Joe

Isabella! The press is at the gate again!”Her brother Angus burst through the long hallway with the urgency of a child who’d seen war. Isabella looked up from her notebook, blinking away

The city of Hano Chi never truly slept. It blinked and shimmered under a thousand neon lights, humming with the chaos of dreams and deception. Beneath its luxury towers and marble-laced estates, something darker pulsed—something that didn't make the news but thrived in