Every death carries a dangerous message, another in a trail of breadcrumbs that can only end in blood. Foxlike and sullen, Seong-Jae’s disdainful beauty conceals a smoldering and ferocious temper, and as he and Malcolm clash the sparks between them build until neither can tell the difference between loathing and desire.īut as bodies pile up at their feet a string of strange, seemingly unrelated murders takes a bizarre turn, leading them deeper and deeper into Baltimore’s criminal underworld. Seong-Jae is all that and more, impossible to work with and headstrong enough to get them both killed…if they don’t kill each other first. He’s used to working alone-and the last thing he needs is a new partner ten years his junior. When Malcolm and Seong-Jae can no longer see eye to eye.will the closing act of their story turn into a tragedy?īaltimore homicide detective Malcolm Khalaji has his own way of doing things: quiet, methodical, logical, effective, not always particularly legal. What should be a simple case is complicated by secrets and lies as more and more of Seong-Jae's past surfaces, every deflection and careful half-truth builds the walls between partners-turned-lovers higher still. A stage play turns into high drama when the leading man's mutilated body takes center stage-and the remorseful note pinned to his chest is Malcolm and Seong-Jae's only clue to finding the killer.
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