Tracking down political assassins isn't the sort of thing Clint Adams usually does. But when a friend asks him to lend a hand—and a gun—he agrees.
After a day on the case, he knows why he doesn't care for this kind of work—nothing is what it seems and he doesn't dare trust anyone. Even the voluptuous Alison Becker is suspect; she may be using feminine wiles to get information for her influential father. Clint knows only one thing for sure—someone wants him dead... the sooner the better!