The killing made no sense.
Not the choice of victim.
Not the location.
Not the weapon.

A pencil !

Cincinnati froze.
Reporters swarmed.
Everyone agreed on one thing—
a deranged killer was loose in the city.

Then came the twist.
The suspect was in a wheelchair !
The department stalled.
Theories collapsed.
Nothing fit.
But Alex Evercrest didn’t blink.
If a woman in a wheelchair could
kill with a pencil,

Alex would uncover how.
And she would track her with the same relentless precision

she brought to every case.
The chase was on—
and Alex hunted relentlessly

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