In the time of flappers, jazz, and prohibition, a speakeasy was the place to be. And who better to supply the hooch to a speakeasy than a bootlegger, a hood, and a gunrunner? Ashton, Calum, and Michael knew how to get the job done and be back in time for a drink at Club 96 with Luke ready to pour them a glass of white lightning. They didn't think much about the new dame singing with the band at joint, but when Ashton suddenly finds himself trying to impress the little songbird, the other three can't help but wonder who she is. Luke couldn't even recall her last name and he's served her a drink almost every night she's performed. When they got around to thinking about her, they realized she wasn't just a choice bit of calico. Ashton supplied the liquor and she supplied the entertainment, but is that all there is to it? What's her actual story? Where'd she come from? And what is it about her that's got Ashton acting like a sap?