TWO OF SPADES
In the gritty underbelly of 1996 Chicago, loyalty is a fleeting commodity and survival is a daily battle. When a high-stakes robbery goes sideways, alliances shatter and the line between predator and prey blurs. Can you navigate the treacherous streets, outwit ruthless gangsters, and protect those you care about, or will you become another casualty in a city that never sleeps?
The stale air in the back of the Lexus is thick with the smell of fear and cheap cologne.
Ortiz's menacing grip on your neck tightens, and the cold steel of his 9mm presses harder against your groin. Pain shoots through you, a hot, searing agony that makes your vision swim.
In the front seat, Felipe drives like a maniac, weaving through traffic on the expressway, his eyes darting everywhere.
"You bitch ass better not be lyin' about this fat, trigger happy bitch, negrito stupido," Ortiz snarls, his voice low and dangerous.
