The Jacket of James Luther

The Jacket of James Luther

Don't look at me like that. I'm not my father.

Kai Luther grew up learning that carrying a surname can be heavier than carrying a weapon.

In a futuristic Curitiba, where neon lights illuminate a city shaped by inequality, violence, and ambition, the name James Luther is still known.

And Kai hates it.

Everyone wants to know where James is.

Everyone wants to know what happened to him.

Everyone looks at Kai as if he inherited not only his father's blood, but also his sins.

Until an old black jacket finds its way back into Kai's hands.

The Jacket of James Luther.

What should have been nothing more than a memory becomes the one thing capable of placing Kai at the center of questions no one wants answered.

Because that jacket belonged to a man who disappeared.

A man who left enemies, unanswered questions, and a name impossible to ignore.

Now Kai has to decide what to do with a legacy he never asked for.

Remain just Kai Luther.

Or discover who James Luther really was.

Because some things are inherited.

Others must be earned.

And that jacket?

It still carries the name Luther.