Synopsis

The familiar weight of the past settled upon him, a grim premonition mirroring the gathering storm outside. The police and Cornelius were converging on his home, a convergence that threatened to unravel everything. Halliday’s conviction – that the body in the morgue held no answers – offered a sliver of hope, but Luther knew time was running out. He had to push aside his own demons, the ghosts that haunted his waking hours, and focus solely on the present danger. The true murderer was out there,