Sanguis Bibimus by Michael Corvo

Sanguis Bibimus by Michael Corvo # “Was she wearing red lipstick?” Bill asked. “I’m sorry?” the coroner said. “The killer,” Bill said. “Henley said the girl that attacked him and murdered the others was wearing red lipstick.”   “No lipstick, but…” The coroner paused and rubbed his receding hairline absently. “What?”  “Your boys put so many...

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