Running a private investigation business in the seaside town of Firefly Bay should be a pretty easy job. One where I call the shots-figuratively speaking because to put clumsy little ole me in charge of a firearm is just asking for trouble. After a hectic few months, all I'm after is an easy day, where my cases add up to nothing more strenuous than deciding if tonight's takeout is pizza or tacos (or both). Should have known my day was going to go to hell in a handbasket when someone switched out my coffee for decaf (seriously, who does that?) and my main squeeze, Captain Cowboy Hot Pants, aka Detective Kade Galloway's ex-girlfriend and internal affairs investigator, Savannah Mcintosh, turns up to work a case. Before I can say café latte, Galloway's dodging my calls, I've got a raccoon on my hands who's decided , my ghostly best friend has a crush to die for, and local teenager Kira Melendez has turned up missing. So much for an easy day. I have a sneaking suspicion my life is about to become a whole new level of crazy.