Some patterns are too perfect to be a coincidence. Some killers are too patient to be human.
FBI profiler Nathan Holloway thought he'd buried the past when his sister Sarah was murdered in Savannah fifteen years ago—her throat torn open, her body drained of blood, the case never solved. Now he's back in the moss-draped city, staring at an identical crime scene, another young woman staged beneath the oaks of Forsyth Park, killed in exactly the same impossible way. When criminal historian Dr. Alicia Landry approaches him with a disturbing discovery—clusters of identical murders stretching back decades, occurring every fifteen years like clockwork—Nate is forced to confront a truth his training never prepared him for.
The evidence points to one man: Evan Carlisle, a charming antiques dealer whose property records, family photographs, and DNA tell a story that defies every law of nature. As bodies pile up across Savannah's historic squares and forensic impossibilities mount, Nate and Alicia find themselves hunting something that has perfected the art of killing for over a century. But accepting the truth means sacrificing everything—their careers, their credibility, and possibly their lives. Because this predator knows they're coming.
Perfect for fans of Thomas Harris, James Patterson, and Stephen King's The Outsider.
Will you believe the evidence—even when it shatters everything you know about what's possible?
