Water Under the Bridge

“This book consumed my life and left me speechless, breathless, and questioning everything I ever thought possible.” ~Saints and Sinners Books

“A heart-stopping love story with a dark yet surprisingly unique twist that will leave you craving more.” ~B’s Book Blog

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My whole life I’ve wanted nothing more than to fit in.
Only, my whole life I’ve done anything but.
That’s probably because I’m anything but average. After all—female serial killers seem to be a minority in today’s society.
And that’s ok—because I’ve longed for a change for quite some time now.
Which brings me back around to fitting in.
You know what one has to do to fit in?
I do.
One has to blend.
Which is great news!
Because I realize my clock is ticking, so to speak, and now I want a family. Luckily, I’ve always been good at getting what I want.
So I figure what better place to blend than suburbia?
All that stuff I did before—it’s water under the bridge now. I just hope it’s not too late to change my ways. Here’s to hoping for suburbia’s sake, too.
I mean, what are the odds I could be the girl next door?
Apparently, they’re better than you might think.

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Your whole life you’ve wanted to fit in. 
Only your whole life you’ve done anything but.
That’s probably because you’re anything but average— you’re a killer— but, then so am I.
You say you’ve longed for a change for quite some time now. 
This is good because, well, me too. 
Your clock is ticking, you want a family, but you waste so much time. 
I know because I’m watching, waiting, blending. 
What you don’t realize is if you want me, and I think you do, then you'll have to change your ways because sometimes hunters become hunted. 
But what are the odds of that happening in suburbia? 
Apparently, they’re better than you might think.