Detective Darby Adler is about to hand in her badge. After inadvertently taking the mantle of Warden of Knoxville, Darby has painted a huge target on her back. With bridges burned and the ABI on her tail, she’ll have to decide between staying a small-town detective or leaning into her new role. It’s not only
There’s not enough coffee or tacos in the world to deal with Darby Adler’s family. If it’s not her death-dealing father, her back-from-the-dead mother, or her ghost grandfather, it’s her long-lost siblings and their bid for power. With the ABI radio silent and her siblings to find, Darby’s got a major problem on her hands–especially when
There are few things worse than being on the Arcane Bureau of Investigation’s naughty list. To keep myself out of hot water, I’ve made a deal with the devil—using my skills as a grave talker to help the ABI solve some very cold cases. But there is something mighty amiss in this task—especially when quite
Seeing dead people and solving their murders is Darby Adler’s bread and butter. What’s not on the menu? A nosy Fed poking around her crime scenes who seems to know a hell of a lot more than he’s saying–especially about the ghosts surrounding Darby and the murderer who’s desperate for her attention.