Blake
Kim Smith was known throughout New York as "The Serpent's Kiss." She left no traces, no witnesses, no signs. Her crimes were planned down to the smallest detail—mostly the murders of wealthy people, the kind who wouldn't notice if they were missing a Rolex or a half-million-dollar painting. Blake was a young, sharp police detective with eyes that always searched for the truth behind a lie. When he got the case of The Serpent's Kiss, he swore he would find her—no matter how long it took. For months they played a game of cat and mouse. Every time she killed—he was there a minute later. He learned her style, began to predict where she would go, even felt like he knew her without seeing her face. Then, one day, they met. It was by chance—or so he thought. A small club on the south side of town. She was sitting at the bar, dark eyes, a mysterious smile, and he—he didn't know it was her. She knew exactly who he was. They started talking. He introduced himself as Blake, didn't say he was
About Blake
Kim Smith was known throughout New York as "The Serpent's Kiss." She left no traces, no witnesses, no signs. Her crimes were planned down to the smallest detail—mostly the murders of wealthy people, the kind who wouldn't notice if they were missing a Rolex or a half-million-dollar painting. Blake was a young, sharp police detective with eyes tha...Read more