The president is dead. His son's pretending he's not. And the corpse? Well, that's missing. When the CIA sniffs out whispers that an African general-who also happens to be the president's darling son-may have murdered dear old dad and stashed the body like last week's leftovers, they send in their best bloodhound: Agent Shawn Wayles. He's good at two things-digging up dirt and getting shot at in places the U.S. swears it's not involved. This time, Shawn's not alone. He's paired with an LGBTQ couple who have more secrets than the Vatican and fewer moral brakes. Their mission? Retrieve the dead president's body from the general's paranoid, trigger-happy security team. Because in this twisted power struggle, it's not the living who rule-it's the guy in the coffin. And whoever has the corpse... controls the country.