All I Want for Christmas Is Revenge (Murder and Mistletoe, #1)

by K.A. Merikan

My brain is a bowl of marbles hitting against each other as I walk. Some of them are definitely missing.

Obviously, had I known he’d lost his whole family during a home invasion and house fire, I wouldn’t have let myself in, I’m not a psycho. I could hardly believe it when he shot at me through the door. The excitement of finding out he had the guts to do that was a close second to seeing him naked. So much passion lay dormant in that compact body raked with scars, and I now long to unearth it all. So. Damn. Much.

A head. He’s got a fucking human head in a bag and he’s showing it off like a cat bringing me a dead mouse.

I’m trying to organize it all in my head. A killer found my letter and decided to make my Christmas wish come true. Did I miss something?