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Finally, this felt like revenge.’
I was out of the labyrinth, it was all a memory, no map needed. I could enjoy the scenery. Enjoy looking. So I looked.
The tautening skin, the stirring muscles, those green eyes, vibrant despite their sightlessness. I stared at him as if he were a picture. I stared at him the way women never get to stare at men: without fear.
FROM THE MULTI-MILLION COPY BESTSELLING AUTHOR OF ELIZABETH IS MISSING
‘Taut, compulsive, and unsettling … It had me holding my breath until the final, brilliant end’ JENNIE GODFREY
‘SWEAT will keep you guessing until the very last page’ VOGUE WILLIAMS
‘Will have you glued to the story through every twist and turn. I absolutely loved it!’ KATE HAMER
‘SWEAT is like nothing I’ve ever read before. So addictive it made me miss a tube stop, so unsettling it made me think twice about going to the gym!’ SARA COLLINS
‘An inspired set-up. A clever dynamic that paves the way for a cat-and-mouse thriller. Propulsive.’ THE SUNDAY TIME
