I felt the cart vibrate as its wheels wobbled on the highly polished floor. It reminded me of how Cheyenne would quiver when we came face to face. Getting out of prison was easier than I thought but only because I had assistance-the chumps. Now, Cheyenne and I will be together, but only for a short time. Her time was up. She'd committed the worst act-trying to put me behind bars. There was no recourse: she had to die. "Sorry, babe, but you have to die," I whispered, listening to the giddiness of my voice. I nodded. Time to pay your dues. Long overdue.
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The Psychopath's Prisoner
Misteri / ThrillerRecently divorced novelist, Cheyenne Harrington is trying to build a new life. But when her best friend is brutally murdered and her brand new apartment ransacked, she wonders if she can ever leave the past behind. After dealing with her peculiar ne...
