by Gail Giles
Marc said he heard the dark song when he creeped houses. The
song the predator's heart sings when it hears the heart of the prey. I
heard it now. Marc said it had always been in me. Lurking. Waiting for
me to hear.
Ames is not the person she was a few months ago. Her father lost
his job, and her family is crumbling apart. Now, all she has is Marc.
Marc, who loves her more than anything. Marc, who owns a gun collection.
And he'll stop at nothing--even using his guns--to get what he wants.
Ames feels her parents have betrayed her with their lies and
self-absorption, but is she prepared to make the ultimate betrayal
against them?
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