Chapter 1
Nogales, Arizona
Halloween night
Renfro Coulter struggled not to teeter on the four-inch heels of the thigh-high, shiny black boots he wore. He settled the purple velvet cape evenly across his shoulders and tugged at the hampering folds of the unfamiliar ankle-length skirt. Damned thing seemed to cling to his legs despite the high slits in its flaring panels. I’d better be careful or I’ll fall on my ass.
He took a final look in the mirror. The flowing waist-length locks of his wig tickled where straying strands touched his skin, while the fluid waves softened the angles of his narrow face. Damn, I actually make a good-looking woman. He shook his head, making the dark auburn tresses slither against the purple velvet. Sparkling with fiery highlights when the bank of lights refl
