Dante had been courting his victim in cyberspace for weeks before meeting her in person. A few sips of wine and a few hours later she was dead. The murder weapon: a rare usually undetectable date-rape drug with a street value of a quarter million dollars. Lieutenant Eve Dallas is playing and replaying the clues in her mind. The candlelight the music the rose petals strewn across the bed - a seduction meant for his benefit not hers. He hadn't intended to kill her. But now that he has he is left with only two choices: to either hole up in fear and guilt or start hunting again. . .
