Alafair Burke delivers her best book to date with her first stand-alone thriller. In it, Alice Humphrey has landed her dream job: running a Manhattan art gallery. Drew Campbell, who hired her, says the artist of the new photography displays wants to stay out of the spotlight. Though the pieces offend her, Humphrey agrees.

Everything is going well until she arrives at the gallery one morning and finds Campbell’s body. The art is gone. The day before, a religious group had protested the photo images. Did the leader of that group have something to do with his murder? As the police investigate, it becomes obvious that Humphrey has something to hide. According to the lease on the gallery, Humphrey signed her name “Drew Campbell” and the man who hired her had a different name and is missing. The more Humphrey tries to prove she was framed, the deeper she sinks into hot water.

They are for stacking up dirty dishes, and scraping off dirt and grime. For taking last night's crusted-on "snack" that still left hungry and soaking it in hot sudsy water until the filth lifts clean. For cleaning the breakfast frying pan that cooked so many eggs and sausages and pancakes over the years, and scrubbing clockwise until the arm aches and the pan shines again. For washing water glasses and checking for spots, for making sure the teapot is ready to receive tea, for wiping each piece of flatware and placing them back in their space. But when the goodness and loving kindness of our God and Savior appeared, He saved us , not because of works done by us in righteousness, but according to His own mercy, by the washing of regeneration and renewal of the Holy Spirit, whom He poured out on us richly through Jesus Christ our Savior, so that being justified by His grace we might become heirs according to the hope of eternal life....