The man standing in front of Max was Marvin Morgan, one of the most infamous detectives ever whispered about in the underworld.
His name was known in every major gang, his true face recognized by nearly all of them. And yet, if Marvin didn't want you to know who he was, you wouldn't.
He was a master of disguise. Not just in appearance, but in sound, he could imitate accents, voices, even mannerisms so perfectly that people who had met him a dozen times might not realize it was the same man.
But that wasn't what made him feared.
Marvin was also a fighter, one of the best. The kind who could walk into a bad situation and walk out without a scratch, leaving everyone else wondering what had just happened. Paired with his ability to vanish into new identities, he was the perfect choice for deep-cover assignments.