The White-Collar Syndicate

Jinx had always been a walking disaster. A conman without charm, a thief who couldn’t even pick a pocket without getting caught. His plans fell apart the moment he hatched them, and in the end, so did he—losing his money, his reputation, and, ultimately, his life. But death wasn’t the final chapter. When he opened his eyes again, everything felt different. His body—no longer his—was someone else’s, a stranger’s. Somehow, though, it felt right. He was inside the body of a man from a mysterious group called The Hidden Circle, and to his surprise, he didn’t feel out of place. It was as if he’d always been one of them, like he’d never been Jinx at all.