Jane Doe: Book 2 — Kelly Carrero

Turns out I got it all wrong.

Yeah, I'm still an assassin for a bunch of psychotic douchebags that I'm determined to kill, but I thought the cop was guilty. How wrong was I?

Now I have to live with what I've done and the danger I've put Noah into. And no matter how much I try to break free from their clutches, they always find a way to reel me back in.

No one has the right to decide who should live and who should die, but that is exactly the predicament that those bastards put me in. And I'm finding myself, falling, spinning out of control as I learn exactly how good I am at my job.

Killing comes too naturally, and it scares the hell out of me. I need to find a way to end them before I get in too deep, unable to claw my way out -- or not wanting to.