Novel & Cerita Cheshire Murders

********* That night, Jack drove through the rain with his Colt on the seat beside him and a thousand questions in his head. Evelyn Chase’s murder wasn’t random. Neither was George Benton’s death. The same names kept circling back—Bill Darcy. Sandra Harris. Chris Newton. And now Lilian—the woman standing unknowingly at the center of it all. He crushed the cigarette under his heel, muttering to himself: “Everyone’s got blood on their hands in this city. The only question is whose name is written in the ledger.” Thunder rolled overhead. And somewhere across town, in the shadows of a penthouse window, Bill Darcy was already pouring himself a drink—smiling, because he knew the game had just chan