The moment Max looked at the man standing in front of him, he recognized exactly who he was. Detective Marvin Morgan. But the recognition didn't stem from his current, chaotic life as Max Smith—it belonged to his past life. In the deep trenches of the metropolitan underworld, Marvin Morgan was a name spoken in hushed, bitter whispers. He was infamous among the syndicates.
Once in a very long while, the criminal underworld would run face-first into an anomaly like him: a detective who simply could not be influenced by mountains of money, political leverage, or lethal threats. Yet, he operated in a high enough position and with enough public scrutiny that the corrupt upper echelons of the police force couldn't just bring the hammer down to force him out.
