A black rose.
A dead body.
A poem on the forehead.

London has a killer who leaves the same terrifying signature after every murder. No one knows his name, his face, or his next target.
Detective Eleanor Hayes is determined to stop him.
But the killer is always one step ahead.
And when his messages become personal, Eleanor realises something terrifying...
He isn't leaving clues for the police.
He's writing directly to her.
Twelve murders.
One pattern.
No killer caught.

But the final page may be written for you.