Who wouldn't want to live the life of Roman Carruthers? Living large in Atlanta. Financial whiz. Knows his way around investments. Makes his clients a bundle. And a bit of a hedonist, but we can't all be perfect. Regardless, life is good for Roman . . .
Until his sister Naveah calls from his home in Jefferson Run, VA - a bit down the road from Richmond - telling him that their father was in a hit-and-run accident, is in a coma at the nearby hospital and that their younger brother Dante is worthless when it comes to helping out. Roman bolts for VA to help the family he left behind, and to make sure the family business, a successful crematorium now completely run by Naveah, continues.
When Roman finally gets Dante somewhat sober, he learns that Dante and a bud did a couple really dumb things. First, they got into bed with the local gang (BBB; Black Baron Boys) to front them some drugs to sell. If that wasn't dump enough, they thought it'd be fun to sample a little of their wares. BBB wouldn't miss a little product, right? Well, they more than sampled. Probably were halfway through their stash by the time they realized they'd really screwed up and the BBB wants their money . . . now.
Roman tries to talk with the brothers at the top of the gang. They go by Tranquil and Torrent. A couple of skilled 'businessmen' not known to suffer fools for even a nanosecond. They'll snuff out anyone who's wronged them. When Roman's financial bullshit fails to sway the tide, the brothers beat the teeth our of Roman and cut off one of Dante's fingers for wasting their time. Roman works out a deal to repay the BBB for their lost income and get Dante out from their terror, he thinks. One of of the promises he makes is to use the family business to help BBB clean up the debris inherent to their business.
And that's just the beginning. The BBB boys round up Dante's partner and girlfriend, deliver them to Roman so that Roman can do what the family business does best. One of the BBB soldiers leaves (can't watch what's going to happen). That's about when Dante uses a tire iron on the other soldier. Roman now has to add that guy to the ovens. The BBB is expecting guy and girlfriend to be dust, but instead, the girl is spared and told in no uncertain terms to get far away from Jefferson Run or others, like all the Carruthers, will die a horribly gruesome death.
Roman knows he is in over his head, but has a plan, with the help of an Atlanta friend Khalil, a former Army Ranger who is extremely capable. Think of his as Roman's Joe Pike. Capable. Very Capable.
Between Roman's conniving and Khalil's skills, Roman works his way into the BBB's good graces by laundering their drug profits into stinking wealth beyond their dreams while Khalil keeps the BBB looking over both shoulders for what they figure is a rival gang trying to take over the territory. What Roman really wants is to make Tranquil and Torrence suffer. Seriously suffer. Destroy the BBB and kill anyone who gets in the way.
Southern, gothic, country noir at its finest. Roman is successful with an undercurrent of treachery that slowly boils until an explosive conclusion. Dante is just a kid party boy who is constantly stoned, high, drunk, and screwing around with little thought to consequences. Naveah is the family's rock trying to hold it all together while Roman tries to keep her above the fray. In some ways, she is the heroine whose quiet strength is needed by both brothers. This isn't a tale of drugs and greed. No, that's too eash. This is a story about the extremes one will go to protect family . . . with a little help from Khalil.
Bottom line? Another in an unbroken line of winners from Sean (SA) Cosby. Run out and get this one, boys and girls. No joke. Get it.
East Coast Don
PS. Cosby can really put words together that makes his prose an entertaining read. To wit:
'Dante was as high as the price of gas.'
'Her dress clung to her like an insecure lover.'
'I used to be afraid the universe was evil. Now I almost wish it was. Because evil can be bargained with, evil has a purpose, no matter how horrible it may be. But what I've come to realize is the universe is indifferent, and that is so much more terrifying.'
'At night it was as dark as a politician's soul.'
'Sometimes the man wearing the crown ain't the man that's supposed to be king.'
'Roman had lost a lot in life, but he knew one thing. He'd never been defeated.'