The Whisper Assassin
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Last published Mon, Nov 17, 2025
A legendary contract killer known only as Silent Shadow leaves no trace except a faint scent of jasmine. When a rookie detective discovers a pattern only she can see, she becomes the next target-unless she can expose the truth first.
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