My name is Cash. I am a fixer. The last place I preferred to be was in Southie. I go where the wealth of my clients tells me, leaving a ghost trail behind. I thought I was the savage one until I laid eyes on Her. Waking up to a hell of a lot of trouble is just the beginning of the end.
My name is Darla. Born into crime, survival for me was never a bowl of cherries. I am merciless; I am belligerent, and I can be your worst nightmare. Snared in a tangle of duplicity I awake to my father's wrath and the only person who can help complete my objective.
We need each other to survive.
Nose to the pavement we run wild like the Wolves of Saint Brigid. Caught in the throes of spy versus spy, will either of us successfully complete our mission?