
About the Book | |||
Jesse Springer, a garden-variety, egocentric rich guy with an unerring penchant for shooting himself in the foot, is being blackmailed after a visit to an up-market strip club owned by the local crime boss. Trouble is he doesnt remember a thingMoreJesse Springer, a garden-variety, egocentric rich guy with an unerring penchant for shooting himself in the foot, is being blackmailed after a visit to an up-market strip club owned by the local crime boss. Trouble is he doesnt remember a thing about it—even after a wad of explicit photographs arrive in the mail one morning.Jesse panics and hires maverick private investigator, Jay Leonard—no stranger to self-induced mayhem himself— to investigate. Nothing is what it seems when Jay heads down to the endless grass and millionaire stud farms surrounding Louisville, home of the Kentucky Derby, where he finds it’s not all old South charm and mint juleps and hes soon caught up in a lethal game of double-crossing, pain and bloodshed. | |||