Working Man

While fate and karma are standing in the corner of the room giving me the stink-eye, I might as well go all out. They're going to be jerks about it, either way. Of course, I always expected to be at the front of the line when it came to leaving the party early. But sometimes that's not how the whiskey pours. After everything that went down in Nevada, to say that we were reeling was an understatement. Now, I've got an additional little liability riding around with me, an Archeri on the loose, some cryptic clues from a dead god, a supernatural CPA to find, Death, Disneyland, kidnappers in polo shirts, angels, and a new conspiracy theory from Stacks and Luke that might just be true. Trust me when I say, the working man has nothing on an armed and sleep-deprived working woman.