One killer on the loose. Another setting the rules. A profiler caught in the middle.
A serial killer is terrorising London, removing a body part from each victim and leaving in its place a single pink rose.
Dr Vernon Sange, a multiple murderer awaiting extradition, seems to know the culprit’s identity– but he’ll only talk to profiler Ziba MacKenzie, the woman responsible for putting him away. Though there’s something he wants in return from her. And time is running out.
With one killer whispering in her ear and another running rings around the police, Ziba must play a game in which only her opponent knows the rules and the forfeit is death.
“Ziba MacKenzie is tough, smart and funny—I loved her!”—M. W. Craven, author of The Puppet Show
Dr Vernon Sange, killer of twelve, lies on his bunk. His hands are interlaced behind his head, his film-star face white as butcher’s paper from being inside so long. On his chest, a portable CD player moves up and down in time with his measured breaths. The ‘Queen of the Night’ aria plays through his earbuds.
His eyes move around the room but his head stays still on its stalk. Every so often he flicks the tip of his tongue over his teeth, tapping the sharp point of his canine then drawing it back into his mouth.
He glances at the small table bolted to the floor. On it, a stack of Penguin Classics and fat history paperbacks are arranged alphabetically, each annotated with comments, quotes and corrections in Crayola felt-tip pen.
Dr Sange isn’t allowed ballpoints or pencils. He’s not allowed anything with a hard cover either.
The Daily Telegraph is on the table beside the books. It’s been quartered precisely. Seven pages in, a man’s name has been circled. The ink has bled through seven sheets.
There is no noise in here apart from Dr Sange’s slow, rhythmic breathing. His cell is the only one in the corridor. Six by nine by twelve feet. Windowless. The walls grey up to head height.
As Dr Sange’s thoughts coalesce, his pupils contract into pinhole points of black. His thumbs cruise his occipital bone.
‘The husband!’ he whispers, his voice hoarse from lack of use.
His lips curl into a smile. He’ll make the call tomorrow.
‘My move,’ he says.
Snakes and Ladders
Victoria Selman - Published 21 Nov, 2019
A storyline that speeds along at a rate of knots- a bloody good thriller!
Bestselling author of The One
I LOVED this book… I cannot recommend it enough and can’t wait for the next in the series!
Author of I, Witness
Intense and captivating, this book had me completely gripped from the first page.
Author of If He Wakes
Blood for Blood combines a gripping opening, a fast-paced plot and a wonderful protagonist. I loved it from start to finish and can’t wait to see more of Ziba MacKenzie.
Bestselling author of, After Anna
A pacey, punchy, page-turner. Victoria Selman is definitely one to watch.
Author of What Falls Between The Cracks
Blood for Blood is a great, pacey thriller with a compelling heroine and enough twists to keep you hooked to the very last page. I thoroughly enjoyed it.
Author of What A Little Bird Told Me
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