The Butcher

by Jennifer Hillier

Reaching out, he once again touched the dent on the side of the Mathushek, left there from when he’d smashed her head into it four months ago. At least he’d managed to get all the blood out of the carved roses before calling 9-1-1, despite his arthritic hands. One must always be careful cleaning up after a kill.

This was the hook, line, and sinker for me! I was captured from the prologue and first chapter to the last chapter, I couldn’t put it down!