Spiteful Heart by Candace Wondrak EPUB & PDF – eBook Details
- Author: Candace Wondrak
- Language: English
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The music of the nightclub pounded in my body, keeping pace with my heart.
In the past, I’d stalked nightclubs like this to find my next victim, the next
Joe Schmoe who happened to get a little too handsy with fake drunk me…
the next victim of the Night Slayer.
Tonight was different.
I sat with my mask on, the half-skull curled around the lower half of my
face, on a balcony overlooking one of the busier nightclubs in the city. Viper
was out hitting the pavement with Big Mike, while Sylvester and Maddox
were each stationed in different parts of the club. I wore my mask because I
wanted everyone to know it was me—because I was hoping for someone else
to show his face tonight.
The serial killer following me, killing girls in my name. The one who’d
fished out multiple bodies from the water. The one who’d sent me Tina’s
head in a box with her lips and cheeks cut off and a tape telling me there’d be
Of course there’d be more. There always was.
Sylvester had put every single man he had on the case, and Maddox had
called in some favors from the people he used to go out and party with. We
had nearly every Luciano loyal man and woman on the lookout for this serial
killer, including most of the police force. Nobody wanted this to get out; if it
spread to national news and the FBI strolled into town, more than one
criminal empire would be put at risk.
I wore a tight black dress that showed off my legs and my cleavage, along
with the tattoo on my arm. Anyone who glanced at me, sitting like a queen
above her kingdom, would know I was someone important, and anyone who
was worth knowing would know it was me.
Lola fucking Harding. The Night Slayer extraordinaire. The Bloody
Queen. A gal with that many names wouldn’t be taken down by some
nameless asshole who thought he could stick it to me by murdering young
women. No, I wouldn’t let him get away with it.
That was why my heart pounded so much anytime I left the house. The
anticipation was killing me, the dread that filled me anytime I imagined that
faceless fucker mutilating those girls… and raping them before he killed
them. I was the monster I was today because of a rapist, so this particular
serial killer instilled me with the rage and fire of a thousand suns.
I was going to find him, and I was going to give him a taste of his own
medicine. Make him helpless. Make him starve. Cut off his dick and his balls
and serve them to him on a silver platter. I’d make his life miserable before I
ended him for good, mark my words. Someone like that deserved nothing
That wasn’t to say I hadn’t made mistakes. That wasn’t to say everyone
I’d killed had deserved what I’d given them… but I tried. I tried to keep my
wrath focused on men who thought they could take advantage of women, the
abusers, the rapists, the ones who reminded me of my stupid brother.
I cleaned the streets, because if I didn’t do it, no one else would.
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