Nothing Personal, I'm Just Broke
They didn’t rob the bank. They robbed the robbers.

Sam’s broke, bitter, and barely out of college. Cathy’s sharper than anyone he’s ever met and just reckless enough to make this work. Together, they tail a crew of professional thieves, wait for them to pull off a perfect heist... then swoop in to take the prize.
No masks. No alarms. No mess.
Just grab the cash and vanish.
But London’s a twisted city, and clean getaways do not exist.
Now there’s blood in the hallway, cameras rolling, and too many people asking the wrong questions.
The plan was always about money.
But somewhere between the lies and the getaway car, it turned into something else. Something real. Maybe even something worth saving.
Two lovers on the run. One stolen fortune.
And no clue what happens next.
“…And they’re all orbiting a six million windfall like it’s the last kebab on Earth at 2 am while sweating fear and Lynx Africa…”
Detective Sergeant Brian ‘The Muncher’ Malik.
