It's almost wholesome—until the family comes under fire. Bank accounts are closing unexpectedly, a strange car has been parked near the house at odd hours, and Emil Scott, a rising art star and the family's new runner, is missing . . . along with the $250,000 of dirty money he was carrying.
Someone will be coming for that missing money. And the family's trust is wearing thin. A former investigative analyst for New York law enforcement, Brian Selfon unspools a tale of crime and consequence through shifting perspectives across the streets, alleys, bodegas, and art studios of Brooklyn.
"A gripping, big-hearted thriller . . . whip-smart and surprisingly funny." —Harlan Coben