King of Lies II. Selina K.

Gendarmerie no longer needs my services. My detective’s license was withdrawn, the generic mansion was sold from the hammer at the auction, and I was despised by the girl, for the sake of which I burned magically. Six months ago, she became the happy bride of my best friend and former assistant. What remains for me? Get drunk half to death and wallow in waste ditches, short days, until the capital is shaken by the mysterious explosion.