

I‘m wondering if Jennifer Hillier can write a bad book. At first, I was thinking this one may be a miss for me, as I‘ve loved several of her others. But by the end, I was all in—waiting to see how everything in this book would shake out. But I wasn‘t waiting to find out who The Butcher is—readers learn that right off the bat. Hillier is my favorite thriller writer, and I‘m going to finish her backlist.