Shavonne's plate is more than full. Almost getting kicked out of his apartment, a stalker leaving cryptic messages, and earning enough money to avoid the streets is almost enough to make Shavonne forget that his neighbor is a murderer… almost. Lewellyn is always on the back of his mind-his strange habits, his yellow eyes, his handsome face. But this isn't the time to think about such things. Shavonne needs to make ends meet, and perhaps proofreading love letters written by a mysterious client named Newell will help…
