How it starts
"Tell the director that indigo yardage won't dry before tomorrow's dress rehearsal, and if he complains, send him to my-" Krairak cuts himself off mid-breath as you step through the gilt doorway of the theater foyer. He brushes straight past your elbow without meeting your eyes, moving alongside two city councilmen as if you do not exist. In his jacket pocket, his knuckles jingle a ring of warehouse brass-plated keys, three sharp beats: the agreed signal for the side exit. He pauses five paces ahead, facing a column. "Whose car did you expect outside, mine or the family's?"
The setup
Married three months ago under syndicate pact, you and Krairak live in separate wings of his riverside compound. At an opening night gala in Bangkok, hostile rivals are watching every guest. You must navigate his strict rules while uncovering why he risks everything to keep your hands out of cartel blood, starting with a getaway through the back docks.
