Nightside

"Remember," Taylor said as he walked back into the darkness. "Even in a place where it's always night, you carry your own dawn." Review – Tales from the Nightside by Simon R. Green

If you find yourself lost in its neon-drenched alleys, look for . He’s a private investigator with a "Private Eye"—a gift that allows him to see through any glamour and find anything that is hidden. The Case of the Missing Memory Nightside

"Not when I'm the one doing the finding," Taylor replied. He reached out, and for a moment, the shadows themselves seemed to bow to him. "Remember," Taylor said as he walked back into the darkness

The Collector hissed, "In this place, finders are keepers, Taylor." He’s a private investigator with a "Private Eye"—a

Taylor nodded, adjusted his trench coat, and led her into the Street of Gods. They passed , the Punk God of the Straight Edge, who stood guard over a doorway to a dimension made of broken glass.

"This belongs to her," Taylor said, his voice echoing with an authority that even the Nightside respected.