You won't find a better brothel in Scalentine, the city of portals, than the Red Lantern. And its proprietor, Babylon Steel (ex-mercenary, ex-priestess, exà â  lots of things), means to keep it that way. But she has bills to pay, and when the powerful Diplomatic Section hires her à â â off the books à â â to find a missing heiress, she has to take the job.