Love & Other Killers

by Brynne Weaver

Everybody’s gotta have a hobby, even if it is hunting the most wretched pieces of shit on the planet in a blood sport competition, and I intend to maintain my run as champion of the Annual August Showdown.

Yessss Sloane!

The worst things in the world are always other people, and I love hunting the kind of killer who disguises themselves in a myth.

👌🏾

Though Lark and I knew that Rose and Fionn would be showing up this evening for the Annual August Showdown, Lachlan and Rowan did not. And while the reunion over our bloody game is mostly heartwarming, if a little macabre, it’s also a great advantage when you’re competitive.

Love this!

And whether it’s by my hand or my family’s, the world will soon discover that the real monsters lurking among us are far worse than their imaginations.

“And you deserve it.” I smile. “What, to win?” “No.” He tightens his grip around my waist. Presses a kiss to my neck. “You deserve everything.”