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424 pages, Paperback
First published August 5, 2021









・“you're my person. my little one. my sarge. and i'm supposed to protect you.”

Last time, Pip had been the kind of someone who outdid the police in cracking murder and missing person cases. Now, she’s become the subject in her own investigation when a stalker starts pulling pranks on her and leaving dead headless pigeons on her front drive.



“You’re Pippa Fricking Fitz-Amobi. My little Sarge. Pippus Maximus, and there’s nothing you can’t do.”
She cried and she let herself cry, a few minutes to grieve for the girl she could never be again.
He hated confrontation, hated it, and even so, Pip knew he would go to war for her if she ever asked.
It’s me and you, trouble. Team Ravi and Pip.
“I wasn’t going to leave you alone in there with him,” Nat said firmly. “Not until I knew you were safe.”
“How would we get away with this?” he said, the question almost ridiculous enough for a smile. How to get away with murder.
Pip felt it again; that creeping feeling up her spine, cold and inevitable. Like everything was playing out the way it was always supposed to, from the start. Coming full circle. And she was simply a passenger inside her own body, watching the show play out.
“This is why it all happened. Everything. Full circle,” she added quietly. The beginning was the end and the end the beginning, and DT was both.
“That’s not how it’s supposed to be. You’re supposed to listen to me. That’s all. Listen and do what you’re told. How is that so hard?”
Jason Bell was dead, but he wasn’t dead yet; he would be in a few hours. And Max Hastings would be the one who killed him. Finally locked away where he belonged.
This feels too big for me, but I think I can do it. Save us. Keep Becca safe. Survive.
Pip wasn’t there to save Andie, but maybe Andie was there to save her.
“It sucks when someone puts something in your drink and then ruins your life, huh?”
And Pip knew, as her eyes trailed away from him, that this wasn’t just about her own survival; she knew herself well enough by now. Had reckoned with that dark place in her mind long enough.This was also revenge.This town wasn’t big enough for the both of them. This world wasn’t. One of them had to go, and Pip was going to give one hell of a fight.
“I’m a ticking time bomb, Ravi. I can’t have the people I love near me when it goes off. Especially not you.”
He couldn’t be her person and she couldn’t be his right now. Pip had to be the strong one, the one to walk away when neither of them wanted it. The one who chose.
“You’re my Pip and I’m your Ravi. We’re a team.” 🥹