January and Ash have one logical choice — go separate ways from their unhealthy relationshipBUT LIFE — AND DEATH — HAVE PLANS FOR THEMBefore long, they are forced together again by a series of bizarre murders in which the killer turns his victims into shocking works of human art. Eager to distract himself, Ash tackles the case with his usual determination. But it's no use. The facts of the case inevitably lead him back to January, forcing the two of them to a painful confrontation.Things take an eerie turn as January's psychic abilities once again pull her into the middle of the investigation, and force her to take an unflinching look at her love for Ash and her own unique destiny.Soon, she and Ash are at the center of the killer's deadly game. January finds herself the lone keeper of information that can save Ash from a danger he doesn't even know exists. Can she get to him before she loses everything she loves?Once again, January must search herself for the strength to face what she alone can do – act as a link between life and death.If you wish to read more, download and find out what happens!READER ADVISORY: This story contains contents that some reader may find objectionable, including sex and erotic themes.BONUS SURPRISE EBOOK FOR YOU AT THE END OF THE BOOK!!!EXCERPTHe looked at her with a small smile. "But at least I know my death will transform a few more people. Too bad I won't be able to paint them.""What do you mean?" she asked.He looked up at her. "Whoever finds me is going to die."She shivered. "Why? What did you do?"He ignored her and started to chuckle again. "I just had no idea it would be the man who loves the angel.""Stop calling me that!" she shouted at him."You know, I'm actually doing both of you a favor by killing him," Drew went on. "He's just a human being and you're so much more. Your love would have destroyed him."January blanched, her jaw set. "You don't know anything about us."He leaned toward her. "I know angels can't love – that's what makes them so perfect. They're immune to all the little diseases of the spirit that human beings put themselves through." His face grew ugly. "Are you even going to feel anything when he dies? How long before you start fucking someone else?"She balled her fists. "Just tell me what is going to happen to him."Drew gave her an annoyed look. "The same thing that would have happened anyway – just a little sooner. Did you think he would live forever?"Download and discover why readers are raving about ELENA TERRELLScroll up and get the book now!