Billy: dead. Felicia: missing.
None of the words made sense together, but the doom I'd expected
announced itself. I felt iron in my mouth, like I'd gargled with
pennies, a taste like blood, a bitter taste that always followed bad
news.
The setting is Oakland, 1989; the crack epidemic is at its height and
turf wars are brewing. Maceo Redfield, currently on hiatus from college,
is walking a fine line between respectability and involvement in
Oakland's drug underworld. As he waits in the neighborhood barbershop,
one of his closest childhood friends, Holly Ford, brings him the news of
the murder of Billy Crane, the third member of their childhood trio and
a successful drug dealer. Felicia, Billy's girlfriend and Maceo's true
love, is on the run and suspected of setting up the hit. As he searches
for Felicia and the answer to the mystery of Billy's murder, Maceo is
drawn deeper into a world in which dealers, players, and interlopers,
obeying a code of honor all their own, engage in a deadly game to
capture the heart of Oakland. When Maceo uncovers the truth about Billy,
the story builds to a terrifying and painful climax.