When Lieutenant Eve Dallas was suddenly confronted by a naked man who staggered through the doorway of the posh hotel room where the New York elite were partying, covered in blood and clutching a blood-stained knife, the least of her problems were the shoes she was wearing. They will killing her, but it seemed someone else had died, and Eve swung into cop mode immediately.
With Roarke by her side, and hotel security staff as back-up while her team made their way to the hotel, Eve discovered violence at its most sadistic. It seemed to be a murder with Satanic overtones, with dark horror overshadowing everything in its path.
A novella which was a quick, fun read, with Eve at her devastating best….when she’s angry, she gets results!