Snowfall
You will suffer for the sin.
Caitlin Bennett took a deep, shaky breath as she reread the letter in her hand. No matter how many times she read it, the warning didn't change. It was the latest in a chain of hate mail she'd been receiving for the past six months. Each one she received was worse than the last.
When they'd first started coming, she'd chalked it up to nothing more than a disgruntled fan. As C. D. Bennett, bestselling mystery author, it wasn't the first weird fan letter she'd ever received. But when the second, and then the third, came, each with a similar message of retribution, she began to get nervous. Public figures were often murdered with less provocation.
Deciding to err on the side of caution, she had called Boran Fiorello, an old friend of the family and a detective with the 45th precinct. When she showed him the letters, he was most understanding but didn't consider them truly threatening, and as she looked back, she could understand his reaction.
The first three letters were almost ambivalent, written in an "I don't like you because" style. It was no wonder he wasn't impressed. Fiorello had sent her home with a pat on the b ... read full excerpt from: Snowfall ebook