And I thought it was going to be a good week.
When my least competent coworker messes up his first investigation, I get sent in to clean up the mess. This case is a horror show: dead bodies, missing women, customer service.
Basically a waking nightmare.
And if working undercover in retail isn’t bad enough, my terrifying biker grandmother is in town, and it seems like she has plans for me. My work nemesis has decided to move himself (and his disgusting pet) into my spare room. And I’m pretty sure my boss Harry knows about a certain relationship that he really shouldn’t if I want to keep my job…
Then again, undercover in retail?
Maybe getting fired wouldn’t be so bad after all.