The last person who called me Sweetpea ended up dead...
Because the girl everyone overlooks might be able to get away with murder....
From the man at the grocery checkout who always mishandles her apples, to the driver who cuts her off on her way to work, to the people who have it coming, Rhiannon is ready to get her revenge.
A kill list.
By evening, she dutifully listens to her friends\' plans for marriage and babies while secretly making a list.
By day, her job as an editorial assistant is demeaning and unsatisfying.
Although her childhood was haunted by a famous crime, Rhiannon\'s life is normal now that her celebrity has dwindled.
Rhiannon is your average girl next door, settled with her boyfriend and little dog...but she\'s got a killer secret.
Almost sane, for once.
This morning I feel balanced.
And for once, no bad dream either.
Didn\'t wake up at all.
I had a blissful night\'s sleep.
Nothing.
But no.
Like an alcoholic taking a sip of whiskey.
I haven\'t killed anyone for three years, and I thought that when it happened again I\'d feel bad.
The last person who called me Sweetpea ended up dead..
