Receiving a disturbing e-mail from someone who claims to be a killer much like those she writes about, true-crime author Marie Lightfoot is horrified when he proposes collaborating with him by having her pre-write her own murder. Reprint.
I'm not proud of having a girlfriend and acting in such a way. This was only the start of the hurt I would ultimately cause Sally, and the really sad thing is that I allowed my behaviour to go unchecked for so long.
When true-crime author Marie Lightfoot first reads the email message, she assumes it's merely a sick joke.
Caught up in a whirlwind romance that starts in sunny Ibiza and leads to the cool corridors of a luxurious English country estate, Poppy barely has time to catch her breath, let alone seriously question if all this is too good to be true.
The Truth Hurts