My name is Robert Hoskins and I'm a P.I. My last case was supposed to be simple. Serve a subpoena and get the hell out. Only that's not the way it went down.
I just got in a shootout with three thugs packing heat and I've got a question. Since when do bad guys use magic?Â
You think the monsters in Fairy tales aren't real? I didn't either, until now. What's even scarier? All this time I thought the mob was running Vegas, but it turns out it's something called the Fae.
My name is Robert Hoskins. As an ex-cop, I've seen a lot of weird things in my day, but what I've just stepped into puts that all to shame. I don't even know what I am anymore. But what worries me most is that I think I'm about to find out.
They say magic happens in Vegas, but they don't know the half of it!