Los Angeles, 1940: Private investigator Dash Malone can’t shake the feeling his lover, Johnny, is hiding something. Strange deaths start occurring throughout the city while a mysterious woman named Zita Makara begs Dash to take her case. When a grisly murder connects all three, a terrifying mystery unfolds.
I really liked this, mostly. I love that there's a gay noir detective comic, and the beginning of the story starts out awesomely. I'm totally going to seek out and read more of this. However, I did find it more annoying than funny that multiple beautiful women keep haplessly throwing themselves at the super-gay but closeted main character, Dash. That's as annoying as a trope as like, the gay hairdresser BFF for comedic relief that I assume comics like this are trying to get away from.