Whispering in the dark

The Voice That Kills

Over the years, I'd grown used to the voice. My bloodthirsty, sarcastic flatmate. I rarely let him out—because when I did, people died. To hell with them, they truly deserved it. I wanted to do a good deed. Help my best friend cope with the loss of her husband. Instead, I ended up in the middle of a dangerous game where killers lurk at every turn… and I'm their target. While more victims fall around me, the voice in my head is clear: he would rather murder dozens of people than risk my life. All my life I've known what he is. A monster. A friend. The demon who keeps me alive. My only ally in this chaos is a man who hates me with every fibre of his being. And I hate him too. But if I'm to survive, I'll have to risk everything—including the possibility that I'll never be the woman I once was.