He was a sweetheart of a man with a shock of red hair.
I planned on spending the rest of my life with him.
Then one day, he put me in the hospital and said he'd kill me when I got out.
I have every reason to believe he means it.
Still severely injured, I dragged myself out of the hospital bed and escaped back to my childhood home where my brother still lives.
His solution?
Have Dr. Sarah Collins teach me what she learned the hard way.
A good gun and a steady hand save cops a lot of work.
She's proof of that.
I only half believed her, until the red-headed brute showed up when I least expected him...