Tyler Bedlam isn't a private eye because he needs the money. But understanding rich people's problems won't help him survive them.
Protecting a client from her desperate past puts Tyler in a crossfire between the FBI, rival mobs, and a trick-shot killer who protects his blackest secret one numbered bullet at a time.
Never sure whether he's hunter or prey, Tyler chases clues from a Confederate cemetery, down Tennessee back roads, to the heights of half-finished Nashville skyscrapers. And in the end, the answers he needs stay alive may be buried in the tortured memories of a murderous show horse.
It isn't the sort of thing they write in tour books.