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Her kills are precise. Calculated. And personal.This chapter gives us a glimpse of the darkness that shaped her, and it’s only the beginning. The profiler is close… but not close enough.
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- The Red Room
- Pretty Little Boxes
- The Things No One Saw
- A Clean Cut
- The Watcher's Message
- A Smile Too Perfect
- The Next Name on the List
- The Profiler Arrives
- The First One Wasn't Planned
- Before Every Kill, She Prays
- The Smile She Wears in Daylight
- The First Thread
- Eyes in the Crowd
- The Breath at Her Back
- The Glimpse
- Bait
- The Message
- The Coffee Shop
- The Gift
- Return to Sender
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