Porter Smith finds that his hobby of running a gambling operation out of the Night Owl Club has turned deadly when a gang of town punks muscle in on the action and encourage Porter to sell drugs.
A low three stars. This book isn’t that interesting. It deals with a main character that makes his money by taking bets from his classmates. And apparently he never is wrong on the bets because of his hunches. Idk lame. Then some guys threaten him to get in on the action by making him do higher amounts on the bets. I was so bored. One of the three guys is killed then put in a room that made him undead which was so out of left field. And the main characters roommate/bodyguard turned out to be blackmailed by those bad guys and in turn was the mastermind behind the whole thing. But the undead guy used lightning to kill him. wtf did I read. Oh and for some reason 180 pages in let’s just throw in homophobic slang out of nowhere. I hate this book. Now I’m changing my rating to two stars.