Dead Before Dawn

A body is found under the Michigan Avenue Bridge at four-thirty in the morning. No ID, no phone, no prints on file. The clothes don't fit they were put on rather than chosen. The hands are folded with a precision that is not accidental. Whoever arranged this body arranged it to be found, by the right person, at the right time.
Detective Maya Cross homicide investigator, Chicago PD, former military intelligence reads the scene the way she reads everything: not for what's there but for what the arrangement is saying. Within eleven hours, a man carrying fraudulent federal credentials walks into her division and asks her to close the investigation. Maya closes nothing.
The victim is Victor Laine: former Special Forces, twelve years of federal contracting, and the fourth member of a Pentagon procurement audit team that three years ago identified a two-hundred-and-forty-million-dollar fraud and was systematically neutralized before it could act on what it found. Three auditors before Laine lost their careers, their health, or their lives. Laine ran. He spent three years building an evidentiary case that could survive him. Then he chose a location, chose a staging, and arranged for the evidence to reach the one person he had determined was outside the compromised system.
That person is Maya.
The fraud connects three former Pentagon procurement officials who approved and profited from their own contracts, a private security firm called Arrogate Solutions whose director of domestic operations has been running witness elimination operations with impunity for three years, and a sitting member of the Senate Armed Services Committee whose campaign financing tells a story that subpoena authority will eventually be required to fully read.
Arrogate has eyes inside the DoD Inspector General's investigation. The formal channels are compromised. The only path to the evidence reaching anyone who can act on it runs through a Chicago homicide detective who has four days, no federal mandate, and a dead man's careful instructions.
Somewhere in Logan Square, a financial compliance consultant named Dana Osei has been waiting in a former dry cleaner's back room for five days. She has everything Victor Laine couldn't fit in eight pages. She has been waiting for the right person to find an index card in her kitchen.

Dead Before Dawn introduces Maya Cross a new voice in American crime fiction, tougher and faster than the institutional thrillers that preceded her, but sharing their conviction that the truth requires someone to carry it and that the carrying has a cost worth paying.
Set across four relentless days in a Chicago February, Dead Before Dawn is a propulsive, street-level thriller about a detective who treats a closed door as information rather than an obstacle and a dead man who spent three years making sure the right door would be closed in front of the right person at exactly the right moment.