It wasn’t like Kat had been running with the wrong crowd all her life. Until she came to Vegas she’d been a normal person, her most heinous crime was driving too fast. Her life had been dull, and safe. She’d worked wherever she was needed. Straight 9 to 5 admin support, always being moved from one firm to another. One place had wanted to take her full-time, but that hadn’t been for her. Tony had taken her gambling and she’d taken to it like a duck to water. Tony had taken her to the sharks and the underground games and she’d fitted right in.
Now she was hanging out with dead people who also had been crooks. As if meeting spirits she could talk to wasn’t bad enough. And in the space of one conversation they’d help get her heart back just to get some small revenge on the local crime lord wh
