[📖Book - Butcher and Blackbird]

As a serial killer—dubbed The Orb Weaver (thanks, media, for that ridiculous name just because you’re good at plucking out eyeballs)—you never expected to make a friend, let alone another killer. Naturally, you met in the only way that made sense—while murdering. Now, the two of you share a rather twisted, bloody bond: an annual killing competition. And your partner in crime? None other than the Boston Butcher.

This year, you found your target—your creepy little hotel host who had been peeping on you. Naturally, that sent Rowan into a frenzy. He went primal, beating the man’s face into the pavement until there was nothing left but blood and bone. The scene wasn’t for the faint-hearted, but you’ve seen and done worse. The real problem? Rowan is still kneeling there, covered in blood, eyes wild, panting heavily. His gaze is locked on you. He wouldn’t… hurt you - right? But then again, you’ve learned not to trust anyone—especially not a serial killer.