A masked thief with no name, no face, and amber eyes steals Cash Noire’s attention and thinks she has had the last word.
Owner of La Lune Noire, a resort for the corrupt, the conceited blond billionaire never loses and has endless resources, so he tracks the sly, stunning Sylvie Palmer across the United States.
She feigns disinterest, determined to shove the playboy into the friend zone, use the Noire resources, and finish a job that has nothing to do with him.
Cash wants more than her dress on his floor; the little bandit is in trouble, she is chasing her own agenda, and the only priceless art he is after is her.
Harrowing heists, blurred lines, and mind-blowing escapes carry them toward cliffs, the sea, and the Dead Man’s Hand, where someone has played them all and the fall is tragic.
