The Wicked Game of a Serial Killer: Song of the Venefica
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Callista Vellis is beautiful, warm, and impossible to look away from—the kind of woman men forget how to be careful around. Grief should have broken her. Instead, it woke something older. Something inherited. Something that has slept in the women of her family for generations, waiting for its moment to rise.
She doesn’t hunt in shadows. She hunts in plain sight—at hospital bedsides, across crowded bars, behind the warmest smile in the room. Unfaithful men vanish one by one, and what’s left behind carries a message only she understands.
Ray steps back from the hunt, forced to confront a war closer to home, and Arthur presses forward without him—accompanied instead by Jia, and forced to rely on instincts sharper and colder than his own. Together they chase a killer who leaves no confessions, no signatures. Only bodies. And a ritual that never changes.
She isn’t hiding. She’s singing. And she won’t stop until the whole world learns the words.