Every man has his price... Coming out of the Dakotas with a little bit of extra scratch was more than I could have reasonably expected given how much trouble we'd found ourselves in. Little did I know how much deeper the rabbit hole could go. When I was offered a job to hunt down and stop a group of flamboyant assassins I immediately said what any self-respecting poker player would say: No. No way. Absolutely not. Are you out of your mind? What's that? Four hundred thousand? ... Nah. Can't spend it if you're dead. ... say that again? You're offering me WHAT? I tried to hold out folks, I really did. But every man has his price, so Cougs, Ruse, Kahni and I found ourselves on the road toward the city of my dreams, and the absolute last place I should ever go. Viva Las Vegas! Warning: This book has adult themes including a slow burn harem and violence.