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In the Chi, the walls scream what the people won't.
Blue is a ghost with a spray can; Karma is the street legend ruling the shadows. They've never met, but they're bleeding the same ink across the South Side.
On these blocks, the stakes are life and the chemistry is lethal. In a city of secrets, some lines are written in blood.
Two souls. One city. No rules.