He had earned his gold Detective’s shield the hard way, night school and in a uniform. Now the tall man who carried a weapon that was not standard, but could shoot through a car door, had a record of closing more cases with some of the toughest criminals on the streets.

The ladies working in the sex clubs loved him and offered him free service, but the top brass worried with the facts that most of his cases were closed with the perps dead, and no need for a court appearance. So far, he had not been found to have crossed any line that anyone could prove. He had even found one woman that worked her way into his cold heart. But she also was deep into family corruption. Could he save himself or her, he had a choice.  Would his luck hold out?