There Is No Devil Sinners Duet Book 2 By Sophie Lark-pdfread

Shaw is allowed to roam free with a different beautiful blonde on his arm
every night of the week, these girls never suspecting that they’re riding the
cock of the Beast of the Bay, kissing the mouth that ripped chunks of flesh
out of girls very like themselves.
Never guessing that Shaw’s real preference is, and always has been,
exclusively brunettes.
Erin was the only redhead, something Hawks’ brain-dead profiler hasn’t
seemed to have noticed.
Sometimes I think I could do any job better than the people employed to do
it. The rest of the world is a morass of incompetence, everyone playing dressup
at their jobs. Are there any actual adults? Or just children that grew tall?
Mara can’t escape the news of the latest killing, which is whispered
everywhere. I’d like to hide it from her, but I can’t.
Janice pulls up TruCrime on her computer, and a dozen artists gather around.
I watch from across the room. Mara lingers at the edge of the pack,
desperately wanting to turn away, but forced to look at the images.
Witnessing what Shaw has done.
When she turns back to me, I see the horror in her eyes.
She feels responsible.
Shaw continues unchecked because of us. Because of her.
While she’s admitted her anger, she has yet to act upon it.
Maybe she hopes I’ll do it in secret, without her ever having to raise a finger.
She’ll wake up one morning and Shaw will simply be dead.
That’s not happening.
There will be no pleasant convenience for Mara.
She’s going to learn the difference between thoughts and action.
Everyone knows someone they wish would die. Very few will make it
happen.