Nicki Arceneaux didn’t come back to New Orleans to play it cool or safe. She came back to fight for the people the city chews up and spits out. She’s good at it. Then her cousin gets arrested on charges that smell like a setup, and the only man who can help her navigate the wreckage is Remy Doucet MC president, criminal by reputation, and the last person a civil rights attorney should be seen with. They do not trust each other. They do not like each other. But the City of New Orleans has a way of making enemies into allies, especially when the man pulling the strings owns half the city and wants them both silent.