Happy Anniversary to The Killer on the Heath!

Published this day in 2021

A woman is dead, and another is missing. The only person who can save her is Cassie. With no clues and time running out, her brother, Detective Newbold, desperately needs her help. He is counting on Cassie’s clairvoyant and empathic abilities to locate Chantelle.

When Chantelle’s brother, Pedro, seeks out a psychic for help, he meets and falls for Cassie. Though he wants answers, neither Cassie nor Detective Newbold can give any, which complicates their relationship. To make matters worse, his overbearing mother adds further damage with her meddling.

Meanwhile, the killer has been caught, but he refuses to talk. Now, it’s up to Cassie to read the signs and rescue her lover’s sister.

Will she find the answers in time?

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The man’s vibes flowed over me, along with the awful stench of his personality.  It made me want to dig deep for every nasty word I could think of, although I restrained myself. I didn’t want to go anywhere near his level. 

He stared at me for a moment as if I were mad. “I’ve no idea what you’re talking about.”  

I wanted to throw the fabric I still clutched at him and ask if he remembered it. “Yes, you do.” I spoke calmly as I faced this distasteful man down. “I can see it in your eyes.”  

His breathing hitched up a notch. “I think you’ve mistaken me for someone else.”  

“No, I haven’t,” I persisted. “I know exactly who you are. Or should that be what you are?” I knew I was getting carried away, but I was unable to help myself. 

Though his Adam’s apple bobbed, making him appear nervous, his eyes grew more piercing. “And what’s that?”  

I looked around. “Do you want me to say it out loud?”  

When the intimidating prick leaned forward, I flinched and shrunk, pressing against the back of the chair. I hated myself for not being stronger, but our proximity was opening my connection to him.  My empathic cues were increasing. 

In a whisper, he said, “Lady, you’re crazy. I don’t know you, and you sure as hell don’t know me.”