
How did Nashville P.I. Harry James Denton wind up working as a maintenance man in the world's most famous house of ill repute? Because the Feds made him a deal: help smoke out a money-laundering operation secretly being run in Reno's notorious, legendary, legal cathouse, the Mustang Ranch.
After failing to reconcile with his ex-, who's about to give birth to their daughter, doing some simple snooping in a house full of gorgeous girls sounds like a good deal. But it turns out to be a raw deal when one of the Mustang girls turns up murdered and Harry is the prime suspect. The only way to save his neck is to risk it--and that means making a Nevada-sized gamble that he can corner a killer who holds all the aces.
In a place where the money is dirtier than ever...
"Steven Womack has done for male private eye fiction what Grafton and Paretsky did for women operatives in the Eighties, and if you haven't heard of him yet, you will."
--Mostly Murder