Act of Blood

Book sixteen FBI unconventional Erotica series WARNING: Contains sex, violence, language, and threesomes. The Killer: All the world is a stage, and these are my actors. I’m here to play with them, torment them, and finally end their lives by my hand. Why? Because I can. I have all the power. I’m setting the stage for the perfect production. Ultimately, I want the FBI’s attention—specifically Elizabeth Blackhawk’s. When I get it, the game will be in play. Oh, she’s perfectly safe, since I need her to play with me, but her husband? He’s the one I really want to impress. The game is going to be epic, and in the end, it will be the best story ever written. The Heroine: Honestly, she doesn’t mind the crazies. It’s how she gets her paycheck, but this one is particularly off his/her rocker. Elizabeth Whitefox-Blackhawk has a lot to deal with in her normal life, her one husband is Deputy Director of the FBI, and her other is a bestselling author. She’s just the wife. Or at least that’s how she feels. Now that this killer is targeting people in the community, she had to hurry and figure it out before she loses one of her own. Are they dying because they are rich, or is it something far sinister? Shakespeare was a twisted man, and this killer is writing a new play in homage—Act of Blood.