Steven Infanti

Just when you thought it was safe to turn on the tap.Tony Belasco's pool hall is under attack from developers, debt, and now - apparently - sharks. Not metaphorical sharks. Not business sharks. Actual sharks. In Vegas. In the desert. In the plumbing. When a cursed arm-ring from a Viking massacre lands in Tony's hands, the neighborhood becomes ground zero for supernatural sea vengeance. And Tony? He's just trying to keep the lights on.
The ocean has arrived. It's cranky. Vegas has seen bad nights. This one bites back.