Not a stolen copy. Not some sketchy “free download” link riddled with pop-ups for Russian dating sites. She needed the real, clean, beautifully formatted ePub. The one that would let her bump up the font size to something her tired eyes could handle. The one that would sync her highlights between her phone on the bus and her tablet in bed.
She typed “Karin Slaughter” into the search bar. Karin Slaughter Will Trent Series Epub
She texted Leo back: “Just met Will in the storage closet. Pass the tissues.” Not a stolen copy
Sarah sighed. She hadn’t finished it. She hadn’t even started it. Her paperback copy of Criminal had a cracked spine and coffee stains on page 47, but she’d left it on her nightstand three weeks ago. The problem was time—and weight. She couldn’t carry a brick of a thriller in her bag next to legal briefs. Her arthritis was flaring. The one that would let her bump up
She needed a monster. A smart one. And she needed the man who chased them.