The dead leave clues. The living bury them. Ryan Red digs them up anyway.

Red was there when Casey Edwards died—and the official story doesn’t match what Red saw.

Casey’s life ran through the seams of the city: East-side respectability, West-side loyalty, and The Strip wedged between them. As Red digs, bodies start to stack up, rumours harden into patterns, and a new calling card begins to surface—numbers painted in blood like someone is keeping score.

With his oldest friend Dante trying to keep him on the right side of the line, and his family waiting at home, Red pushes deeper into a case someone powerful has already decided is finished.

Then the count goes up again.