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When
Detective Senior Sergeant Mark Bannon is pulled from his posting in
country Victoria and handed a cold case by Detective Superintendent
Turner. A fourteen-year-old girl raped and murdered in an empty house
for sale in Cheltenham. He inherits more than a file. He inherits a
failed investigation, and the uncomfortable suspicion that whoever did
this won’t stop at one.
The first breakthrough doesn't come from the
case file. It comes from a second body. A woman found strangled on St
Kilda Beach, her night at a local hotel ending the way the killer
planned from the moment he followed her.
As Bannon, Sergeant Mick
Ryan, and Detective Sergeant Brad Kingsley piece together the evidence,
the investigation pulls them deeper into a world of lonely victims,
buried secrets, and a man who selects his targets. And with another
woman already in his sights, time is not on their side. The killer is
organised, methodical, and hiding in plain sight behind a tradie's ute, a
dating profile, and a patient, predatory calm.
But Bannon has his
own complications. A divorce grinding through the courts. Three children
he barely sees. A posting at the end of all this that may or may not be
waiting. And in a small town north of Melbourne, a missing sergeant and
a web of corruption that someone very much wants left alone.
A
gripping police procedural set in Melbourne's bayside suburbs, where the
danger wears an ordinary face and the cost of the job is measured in
more than time.
This is the fourth book in the Mara Mysteries Series.
This
book is written in Australian English. It contains Australian slang,
Australian Idioms, Australian wit and humour. You will find a glossary
of all Australian terms used at the end of the book.
The Devil's Revenge
Edits are flying through, chapters drifting into my beta readers inboxes. So far reports back give it a thumbs up as a thrilling and intriguing ride. I'm still looking at a late June 2026 release date with or without a pre-order.
A small snippet from the prologue
He didn’t recall her name or voice, he recalled the way her body moved in time with the music.
The memory returned as he sat alone, the night air thick and still. With each pirouette, the tulle cloud swirled around her body. Slippers gliding across the slick studio floor, which mirrored the expansive turns and the meticulous control of each step. She moved with a delicate swan’s grace, unaware his gaze followed her.
Chairs lined the wall, hard plastic biting into his legs as he sat among other parents observing their own children. His gaze slid, settled, memorised. Week after week, same class, same hour, same anticipation building as the music swelled. The dancers transformed … their movements blurred, their costumes a vivid, colourful explosion.
Her focus remained, her vision fixed upon a point existing within, blocking the external realm. He speculated how it would feel to hold her attention. It unsettled him at first. Later, it became familiar … comforting, even.
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