Murder of the Dead

What's deadlier? A vampire's bite or lie's fangs?They're calling it murder. They're calling it madness. They're whispering "vampire" like it's just a story. But thirteen are dead. Carefully chosen. Beautifully broken. And the town of Telluride is bleeding.Detective Lexie Wolf is getting too close. She thinks she's the hunter. Thinks she can find the truth. But the truth? It isn't hiding. It's playing. Detective Athan Young is asking questions-about the past, about the lies, about me.But not yet. Not now. Because the game isn't over. The clock is still ticking. And in this town, monsters aren't born. They're made. And so are vampires. So let them hunt. Let them believe. Let them hope.I'll be right here. Watching. Waiting. Writing the ending they never saw coming."What if I hurt you?" "Then I'll break your heart before you break mine." But vampires don't have a heart, and she doesn't know who I am.a town stained in blood. the killer hidden in dark.but in this game of thriller vampire murder mystery, even the dead whisper.