Harvest Moon Blues
Jack Rose
Publisher: BookRix
Summary
The night draped itself over Bourbon Street like a heavy velvet curtain, and the city of New Orleans came alive in the clandestine embrace of a jazz-filled speakeasy. The air was thick with the smoky residue of secrets and the haunting strains of saxophones that lingered like whispers. Jack Callahan slipped through the beaded curtain at the entrance, a silent silhouette against the backdrop of dimly lit tables and the glow of illegal spirits. The room pulsed with the hypnotic rhythm of jazz, performed by a band tucked away in a corner, hidden behind a haze of cigar smoke. The clinking of glasses, laughter that danced on the edge of mischief, and the occasional muted footfall created a symphony of decadence. At the bar, a bartender with a pencil mustache slid a glass toward Jack, who nodded in silent acknowledgment. His eyes scanned the room, taking in the eclectic crowd—a mix of flapper-dressed ladies, sharp-dressed men, and the occasional mysterious figure shrouded in shadows. The flickering candlelight cast distorted shadows on the exposed brick walls, revealing the clandestine nature of this establishment. Jack's fedora cast a shadow over his eyes as he leaned against the bar, a cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth. He observed the patrons, noting the subtle exchanges, the clandestine meetings, and the unspoken transactions. The air crackled with an undercurrent of anticipation, as if the night itself held secrets that begged to be unraveled. The jazz crescendo, reaching its zenith, and a sultry singer took the stage. Her voice, a sultry blend of smoke and honey, wrapped around the room like a spell. The audience, lost in the intoxication of the melody, became unwitting participants in a clandestine dance between the living and the shadows. As Jack sipped his whiskey, he knew that beneath the veneer of revelry, the Crescent City harbored mysteries waiting to be unearthed.
Available since: 12/27/2023.
Print length: 38 pages.
