Publisher's Synopsis
Cash Braddock is a drug dealer. But the classy kind. Pills. She really doesn't get why people are so uptight about that sort of thing. She has a decent operation, a little business to launder money through, and only a few Mommy issues.
Laurel Collins is the perfect girl for Cash. She wears vintage ties and is totally chill. She doesn't mind the dealing or Cash's cat. It's almost like she's Cash's dream girl. Sometimes she's a little closed off about, you know, life. But who isn't?
Sadly, the drug game doesn't always run smoothly. There are dealers who don't respect boundaries and unreliable customers. And, of course, dealers don't fly under the cops' radar forever. Even when they work with dirty cops. Which is a damn shame. It's not like they're hurting anybody, right?
Laurel Collins is the perfect girl for Cash. She wears vintage ties and is totally chill. She doesn't mind the dealing or Cash's cat. It's almost like she's Cash's dream girl. Sometimes she's a little closed off about, you know, life. But who isn't?
Sadly, the drug game doesn't always run smoothly. There are dealers who don't respect boundaries and unreliable customers. And, of course, dealers don't fly under the cops' radar forever. Even when they work with dirty cops. Which is a damn shame. It's not like they're hurting anybody, right?
