As if my father mind-controlling the entire city with Bliss wasn't bad enough, now there's a masked madman on the loose, stealing from hospitals and magiceutical companies while leaving a trail of bodies in his wake.

When this savage monster crashes my father's fundraiser, my raised hackles can't ignore the threat. My father has made a lot of enemies, but the Phantom didn't show up for him. He's after an innocent guest and if I don't figure out what the Phantom wants with him, he'll become his next prey.

This whole thing seems fishy, and while I enjoy a good filet, this one smells rotten. My keen senses are telling me there's more to the story that I'm missing, and even though human cat shifters don't always land on their feet, I'm jumping in headfirst to get to the bottom of it. I just hope my fangs didn't bite off more than they could chew because I'm starting to wonder: Who's the bigger threat to the city—my father or the Phantom?