WOULD YOU GIVE UP YOUR SOUL TO SAVE A CITY? Teenagers are being possessed and turning into sadistic murderers. Priests can’t help, nor can psychiatrists. So who is behind the demonic possessions? Jack Nightingale is called in to investigate, and finds his own soul is on the line.
Genre: FICTION / HorrorPraise for Stephen Leather's Jack Nightingale series:
'Another great thriller from Stephen Leather but this time with a devilish twist!' James Herbert
'Written with panache, and a fine ear for dialogue, Leather manages the collision between the real and the occult with exceptional skill' Daily Mail
‘A stunning masterclass in darkness from a ferocious talent who excels in putting the devil in the details’ Daily Record
It had been so easy to get the boy to come with her that she almost felt guilty. Almost, but not quite. She had undone the top two buttons of her shirt and he could barely take his eyes off her cleavage. Normally she’d have poured scorn on him but that wasn’t the plan so she’d sat down next to him and asked him his name. Like she cared. His name was Matt and he was seventeen which made him a year older than she was. He was good looking in a surfer dude sort of way, curly blonde hair and blue eyes and a sprinkling of freckles across a snub nose. They talked about school –he went to an upmarket private school and his parents wanted him to go to an Ivy League college. He was interested in bands she’d never heard of and liked graphic novels. She feigned interest and made the right noises but nothing he said was of any interest to her. Everything she told him was a lie. Everything. She didn’t want him to know a single thing about her. Not that he cared, he could barely take his eyes away from her cleavage.
She wanted his body, nothing more.
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