Dark Love: The Strangler (Book 1)
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Love is pain. Feel it's cold clammy hands hold tight the strings of your beating heart. Watch as it strips you bare, layer by layer. How it folds into itself a millions times. How it's torns prick at your skin. Recoil as the blood flows from your chest and pain laces through your entire being. Hear your heart thumping louder....louder....louder.
Silence....Nothing....Love is death.
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Officer Silas Burke was the best detective money could buy. His determination and skills in the field made him a force to be reckoned with. But will his genius be tested when the White Rose killer resurfaces in his city? Has he met his match? What game was he in for? And will one woman's death lead him to love?
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