IN THE EYES OF THE MURDERER, HER GUILT IS HER DOOM
THE TARGET OF THE VENDETTA
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Once again united, the Eve and Hunter embark on starting a new life together. Everything seems to be falling in perfect place when Eve is asked by her friend Detective Chad Morrison to investigate a special case that concerns the murder of her old friend, Sara Cranston.
The case requires Eve’s special abilities, but she has no clue that Sara’s murder is just the beginning of an elaborate plot of revenge against her. As she entangles herself deeper into the investigation, she is lured right into the hands of the murderer. A murderer in the guise of a Secret Admirer
While Eve and Chad investigate the case, Hunter realizes that Eve has gotten used to working alone. Watching Eve risk her life is something Hunter could not handle. The possibility of losing her for the second time is something he would not gamble.
But the Secret Admirer is out there and it will only be a matter of time before another murder ensues. While Eve is given the gift and opportunity to know the next victims, will she get to them in time to save them?
What could the Secret Admirer possibly want from Eve?
Will Eve survive this plan of revenge?
Follow Eve as she solves the mystery of the Secret Admirer in the midst of her blossoming relationship with Hunter.
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The house wasn’t that far away and they arrived within a very few minutes. Pulling over a couple of houses down from Sara’s, Eve cut the engine. She and Hunter watched the house for a few minutes to assure themselves that no one else had arrived ahead of them. Then they exited the car and casually strolled to the back of the house.
Climbing up the few steps to the deck, they approached some sliding glass doors that looked directly into the eat-in area of the kitchen. They had just stopped to look into the doors when a sudden energy of such malevolence slammed into Eve that she staggered and would have fallen if Hunter hadn’t caught her.
Black! No, black with blood red streaks twisting through it like small little rivulets of blood. She couldn’t remember ever having felt such rage and madness. Her head instantly felt as if it was on the edge of exploding.
Oh, yeah, she thought. This is a bad one.
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