The thrilling second novel in the Andrew Hunter series, from bestselling author Kerry Wilkinson.

Wilkinson’s story spreads like a pool of blood … his talent becomes ever more obvious Daily Mail

Everyone hates Fiona Methodist.

Her war veteran father shot a young couple in broad daylight before killing himself. With all three dead, no one knows the motive, other than that the engaged pair witnessed a robbery and were due to give evidence.

But Fiona knows her dad didn’t do it. He couldn’t have - he’s her father and he wouldn’t do that…would he?

Private Investigator Andrew Hunter takes pity on the girl and, even with stolen bengal cats to find, plus an ex-wife who’s not quite so ‘ex’, he can’t escape the creeping feeling that Fiona might be right after all.