Half-blushing Caleb walked beside Jack to the corner bar. Ethan, he realized, really had spared no expense. The bar, stocked with the best of everything, was run by a professional mixologist as well as two bartenders. To Caleb’s chagrin there were even three signature cocktails created specifically for the event – one of which incorporated his name. Jack nearly choked on laughter when the woman beside them pulled up a stool and ordered the ‘Everett Martini – dirty.’
“Ethan has a lot to answer for.” Caleb grunted.
People-watching and with his back against the bar Jack shrugged, “Actually, this is already a lot more fun than I anticipated.”
Caleb Everett knows murder. He’s seen inside the minds of psychopaths, sociopaths and the deranged, and witnessed crimes of passion, hate, opportunity and revenge. But Caleb Everett isn’t a profiler or a cop … he’s a psychic.
Teaming up with Homicide Detective Jack Rafferty, he uses his ability to catch murderers before they kill again, and potential murderers before they kill at all. This time around Caleb has two cases demanding his attention; one perpetrator out for revenge and a serial killer sending sinners to Hell at the flick of a match. And if that isn’t enough to deal with, Caleb also has a target on his back.
Someone wants his world to unravel and is plucking at the threads. If Caleb succeeds in solving these cases will he be damning himself by saving the innocent?
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