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The inspiration for this book came from the women history tried to erase—women like Jean de Clisson, the Lioness of Brittany.
Hitler passed some of the strictest animal protection laws ever written. He introduced penalties for animal cruelty and banned free hunting rights.
on most days, I simply felt nothing—as if my inner world was a merciless desert devoid of even the slightest hint of life. Feeling that warm flicker inside me meant everything. Eventually I realized what it was: It was hope.
didn’t address his own looks—or more the lack of them when compared to his pictures. Many of his kind were like this. Manipulative, dishonest, and yet with an air of entitlement, always prepared with an excuse to justify their self-serving actions.
Then my eyes settled on a very familiar five-gallon white-and-blue bucket of Fixx. The cleaning detergent used oxygen instead of chlorine. It was a fairly new cleaning product that erased all traces of hemoglobin, the oxygen-transporting protein in blood that was crucial in forensic tests.
“It’s amusing that most of your kind share the same traits. Not one of you keeps going when I laugh. You need the screaming to feel powerful, don’t you? But the truth is, there’s nothing powerful about you.”
“Then you’ll tell me where the bodies of Kimberly Horne and Janet Potts are.”
“You didn’t bring enough tape. So I had to cut through your lumbar spine intervertebral space, leaving you paralyzed from the waist down.”
the elegant man applauding from the private balcony on the first floor. Luca Domizio. One of my biggest admirers.
I played in Boston—nowhere else—and my concerts were sold out two full years in advance.
Tony and Liam belonged to the Behavioral Analysis Unit of the FBI, a department dedicated to profiling and investigating serial criminals like killers, arsonists, and rapists.
He had to see her. His villain. His nightmare. His salvation. His doom. His promise of a new beginning or worthy end.
