Storm Reaper: A Texas Heat Book
The night they came his Mother pushed his baby brother into his arms and told him to run and not look back. And he did. They raped-tortured-and killed his Mother. They took his older brother’s. Every year on the anniversary of the destruction of his life they sent him a message reminding him how helpless he’d been, how he’d run like a scared child. Now he’s not a little boy any more that they can taunt with their messages – he’s full grown.
He’s waited – and now he’s done waiting. He sent a message of his own. Hell is coming…and with it is death – yours.