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Fiction
Mystery
Many tragedies harrow the quiet town of Valley Brook, Oklahoma in the first three weeks of July 2011. A woman pregnant with twins is flayed open on her doorstep; a prostitute is found hanging in the branches of a tree, disemboweled, with her organs littered among the foliage; and a seventeen-year-old girl is found hours after her murder in the home of her foster parents, the remains of her corpse a mess of ribboned flesh and blood. Caught in the middle of it all is Homicide Detective Jesse Dean Moníz, the man police departments from two towns look to for sense in a godless situation. With each passing moment, Dean must hunt for answers through the remnants of the dead: broken mementos, mounds of letters and invoices; memories, immortalized within the pages of journals and diaries; and the fractured bits of those that remain, the families that pray to him like the Lord Above for answers.
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*Completed* "I just want to know why." I say as I turn over, trying to find his figure through the dark of my room. "Why what?" He asks. "Why you're being so nice to me." I say quietly, vulnerability seeping into my words. "How we even became friends." He sighs, "I want to know how." I scrunch my brow. "How what?" His response is soft, the opposite of his sarcastic personality. "How you don't see it." ******* Reagan Holt was about as average as a high school student could be. She didn't play any sports, didn't participate in the popular activities, and wasn't the girl all the boys chased after. All except one boy. He wrote her a letter every week. Each letter described something new for him to love about her. Whether it was how beautiful her laugh was or how his heart swelled with every smile she gave, he never failed to write how he felt. So the two should be together, right? That's the way Reagan wants it, but there's just one problem. He signs his letters "Love, Anonymous." Now add an obnoxious, conceited, sex god into the equation and you get a teenage girl confused on who really loves her. The sweet, tender written anonymous lover, or the cocky, ignorant asshole? -REVIEWS- "You create such wonderful characters and I can't wait to see what happens next!" VampireSa5m41993 "Thank you for wonderful dogs and little brothers and eccentrically hormonal best friends!" -Nat-Attack "I am totally hooked on this book!" nbazinet "I love the way the story flows and that you have really roundabout characters. It's as if they're real while I'm reading!" life_is_beautiful115 "Your work is literally art." lemonsun123 "Every time I read this book it just makes me smile." Nicooole97 Cover by: -winterr

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