Book description
A night-club owner gunned down at his own bar-an editor gutted with
an antique switchblade-a smuggler who took five shots in the back-a
millionaire whose “suicide” didn't make sense …
Each killing left the cops high and dry-fine. Because that meant
someone had to hire me, Chambers, to find the killer. For a fat fee,
and you can bet I earn every dollar. And with girls like Lola, Marcia,
Kathy, Angelica, and the rest, each case has such nice fringe benefits …
