Only one person can wake Dara Beam in the middle of the night without fear of receiving a punch to the face, and it isn’t the stranger sleeping next to her. It’s her boss, and he has the case she’s been waiting her whole career for: a chance to investigate the skeletons in NBA star Davis Seely’s vice-filled closet. But Seely has found religion and the preacher who shepherded him into the life latches onto Dara’s investigation and yanks the door off her own metaphorical closet, revealing that she blames Seely for the death of her brother, making her a suspect in the murders of a police officer and a mob princess.
Foul Shot is a hard-hitting mystery novella and the authors don't pull any punches, so if punching, or cursing, or a cursing woman threatening to punch a naked man if he doesn't get out of her bed offends you, you have been warned.
Only one person can wake Dara Beam in the middle of the night without fear of receiving a punch to the face, and it isn’t the stranger sleeping next to her. It’s her boss, and he has the case she’s been waiting her whole career for: a chance to investigate the skeletons in NBA star Davis Seely’s vice-filled closet. But Seely has found religion and the preacher who shepherded him into the life latches onto Dara’s investigation and yanks the door off her own metaphorical closet, revealing that she blames Seely for the death of her brother, making her a suspect in the murders of a police officer and a mob princess.
Foul Shot is a hard-hitting mystery novella and the authors don't pull any punches, so if punching, or cursing, or a cursing woman threatening to punch a naked man if he doesn't get out of her bed offends you, you have been warned.