Turns out that random lady at Target was right when she said I was gonna die that day. I thought she was just mad about the parking space.

I got dragged by a bus. I got hit by an Amazon truck and then dragged by a bus. I died, but I came back. Untethered, supernatural as hell, and off my damn meds.

My name is Bright Leigh Greene. Well, it used to be before it got erased, along with every proof I ever existed. People with powers like mine are a threat to The Balance. Threats to the Balance get eliminated.

I’d have ended up a meat puppet for a creepy Victorian ghost child if I hadn't been found and recruited by a psychic with a heart of gold. Now I work with a team of misfits that includes a narcissistic former A-lister, a blue-eyed killer, and a golden retriever pyrokinetic.  I fit right in. Our agency: Payback. Our motto: We do good things the bad way.

You want justice? Good luck with that. You want revenge?

Talk to me.

But I'm having a very bad week. Someone from my old life is in trouble. Power-hungry tech bros in fancy robes kidnapped my psychic and my guinea pig. To save them, I'll have to break every rule and risk having my soul ripped apart.

Better to be cautious.

But I'm not cautious.

I'm CHAOTIK.

ADVISORY:  This is a gritty, high-octane Urban Fantasy intended for Mature YA/New Adult readers.  It contains graphic violence, strong language, and dark themes.  Reader discretion is advised.