One Sunday morning, John Thompson went out for a ride on his bike. He never made it home.
Was it really just an accident? That's the question ex-wife Angela Thompson has for the Sheriff's Office. But they refuse to investigate further...

She'd been told by a mutual friend that if anyone can get to the truth, it's Henry Walsh. He'd only recently aced the Florida private investigator's exam and paid his one-hundred-sixty-seven dollar fee. But with the ink still wet on his new business cards, he's got his first big client.
At first, he's reluctant to take the case. There's no doubt, the evidence is thin. But Henry's a headstrong, straight-shooter. He'll take his chances. And he could use the work. John Thompson had some questionable business dealings with a friend. And with an ex-wife, a dead wife, a young widow, and a handful of women on the side...questions about his past quickly rise to the surface. With help from ex-cop Alexandria "Alex" Jepson, the two start to dive into the investigation. But it all hits home when a head-on collision injures Alex, and Henry fears the worst. It soon becomes crystal clear someone is out to stop them. And the more Henry digs, the deadlier it becomes...