Feisty twenty-five-year-old tax inspector Leah Hunter is back.
When a cut-price warehouse burns down and Old Rosie dies in the flames, Billy - a teenager with a childhood liking for matches and a thick file with the child psychology service - is charged with arson, and the police file is closed.
Until Billy dies in custody . . .
. . . and Leah begins to dig into a financial scam.
Delving deep into a crooked world of shady deals she finds that Billy's death was just a mite too convenient and suddenly it starts to look as if the teenager was innocent after all.
Which makes Leah the target for some very dangerous people.
This third novel confirms Leah Hunter as one of the sharpest, sparkiest crime busters in town.