Addyson Coy is a thief. But what she steals shatters the accepted understanding of what that means. It undermines the devastation she inflicts on her victims. Based on the teachings of her deranged mother, she mastered the art of the put-up job. At first, she adhered to the traditional disciplines, but as time passed she needed more. She revised the rules of engagement and created a horribly bastardized version of the core concept. She wasn’t interested in stealing material wealth. What she wanted, what she demanded, was much, much worse. Her thing was destroying lives as she wallowed in depraved delight at the chaos resulting from the personal, financial, and emotional ruin she caused.
Her influence, however, was only as powerful as the information she could gather. For that, she relied on a binder chock-full of indebted individuals she inherited from her mother. To be released from their obligations, those individuals manufactured data against Addyson’s perceived enemies to say what she needed it to. But there were limits in skill levels. She struck gold when she met Briton Star. Briton was a data-manipulating superstar, the undisputed king of reconstructing a target’s very existence. He commanded a prodigious pool of data miners who could fabricate the most damning, yet verifiable intel on anyone he pointed them to.
Briton could reconstruct a target’s life, creating an alternate paper trail, redefining that individual as an entirely new version of itself. Addyson would exploit that new existence not to shame, not to threaten, but to inflict as much psychological pain as possible. But would she go too far? Would she meet that one person who could expose her? Time would tell as her and Briton’s exploits became more daring and depraved.
As their bond intensified, her demands for information became more irrational. She was obsessed with destroying one client in particular. He had evaded her wrath at every turn, and as her animus towards him increased; it threatened to expose their entire operation. Had she finally met her match? Would Briton allow her to continue on a fool’s errand that could destroy them both?
As she focused her energy on the target she had yet to destroy, a group of former targets had banded together to launch a vengeance operation against her. As the walls closed in, Briton’s ability to protect her had become near impossible. But the new Addyson, oblivious to the dangers around her, would take her game to an even more deranged level. She was drunk with power and driven by delusions of a recklessly inflated ego. Would she fall victim to her own madness?
The put-up jobs. Follow Addyson Coy as she inflicts insane levels of cruelty and psychological torture on imagined enemies. Immerse yourself in a story so gripping, you’ll think you were on a thrill ride, hurtling towards a climax you won’t see until it’s right in your face.