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Review: The Evil That Was Done (Secrets of Redemption #3) by Michele Pariza Wacek

Review: The Evil That Was Done (Secrets of Redemption #3) by Michele Pariza WacekThe Evil That Was Done Series: Secrets of Redemption #3
Published by Love-Based Publishing on June 26, 2019
Genres: Mystery Suspense
Pages: 281
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Also in this series: It Began With a Lie , This Happened to Jessica

The shocking conclusion to the award-winning Secrets of Redemption series where long-buried secrets will finally be revealed.

It’s happening again—people are disappearing.

And just like before, the finger is pointed at Becca.

She knows how it looks … and that she’s being set up.

Someone is following her. Sneaking into her house. Planting evidence to make her look guilty.

The problem is, she has no idea why.

The bigger problem is, no one believes her.

And time is running out.

Welcome back to the town of Redemption where secrets are abundant. In the 3rd installment of the series Secrets of Redemption written by Michele PW. We learn that not everything was cleared up with the solving of Jessica murder. There are quite a few secrets yet to unfolded and with The Evil That Was Done, Rebecca is once again behind one of the mysteries.

I am very much enjoying this series. Each installment carries its own little secrets. So, I would advise reading this series in order. The Evil That Was Done, is the conclusion of this series. The biggest mystery of all will finally be resolved. When several people go missing and all the clues, once again lead everyone to believe Becca is causing them. It will be up to Becca, to solve the mystery, with the help of her dead Aunt Charlie…will she solve the clues in enough time before she becomes the next victim.

I really hate to say goodbye to a series. With the Secrets of Redemption, it will be especially so. When I read It Began With a Lie, I knew right away who the culprit was, and when This Happened to Jessica, was published my theory paned true. However, in The Evil That Was Done; Michele did an excellent piece of work, disguising the true villain.

If you’re the type of reader, who enjoys solving mystery then I highly, highly recommend start reading the Secrets of Redemption.

Secrets of Redemption

It Began With a Lie (Secrets of Redemption Book 1)

This Happened to Jessica (Secrets of Redemption Book 2)

The Evil That Was Done (Secrets of Redemption Book 3)

 

Copyright @ Michele PW 2019

 

“So, if we’re done grilling JD, maybe we can move on to other topics of interest now,” Barry said. “Like Daniel.”

I spilled my wine.

“Oh, clean up on aisle ten,” Barry said, as JD handed me his coaster napkin to mop it up. “Maybe we need to get a refill.”

“I’m good, really,” I said. The last thing I needed was more wine. Or to talk about Daniel.

“It’s not a big deal. Daniel can bring it over when he comes over.” Barry started signaling with his hand.

Wait a minute. Daniel was here? He was supposed to be working. That’s why he canceled our date. Did he lie to me?

A part of me wanted to march over to wherever he was and give him a piece of my mind. I had asked him straight out if he really wanted to do this, to try dating. I had already told him I would understand if he thought it was going to be too complicated for him to date me and be a cop in this town.

He assured me he wanted to try.

I believed him.

And, here he was, standing me up again.

A small voice inside me immediately wanted to argue—fifteen years ago, Daniel didn’t actually stand me up. And, regardless, Daniel wasn’t standing me up right then, because he had called to cancel.

Yet it somehow still felt like I was sixteen again, standing alone in the woods, wondering where Daniel was … and feeling like a total fool.

Of course, I couldn’t say any of that in front of all our friends. Maybe I should just leave. That would kill two birds with one stone. Not only would I avoid seeing Daniel, but I could also get away from JD and his strange, intense energy.

Before I could figure out how exactly to sneak away, there was Daniel, doling out drinks—including another glass of wine for me. He was wearing a blue tee shirt that brought out the blue in his eyes. His blonde hair was getting a little long, curling around the back of his shirt.

Speaking of his eyes, they darted between me and JD, but he didn’t say a word. Not only that, but his face was completely unreadable—a professional mask. His cop face. He pulled a chair over and turned it around before he sat down, so he was straddling it backwards. He was careful not to look at me, but I could still feel the sparks dancing between us. I was having trouble breathing, something that happened often when I was near him.

“So, since you’re here, does that mean Ellen is safe and sound?” Mia asked.

He took a pull from his beer. “No, but there’s not much we can do right now.”

“What happened?” Daphne asked. On the surface, her voice sounded neutral, like she was simply inquiring about an acquaintance, but I could hear the confusion and worry swirling beneath the calm.

He shrugged. “No one seems to know. She didn’t show up at work today, which is unlike her. They had tried calling her home and her cell, but there was no answer, so they called her mother. Her mother was the one who came in to file a missing persons report, but since there’s no sign of foul play, there’s not a lot we can do right now.”

I felt a shiver run down my spine, like I had just been blasted by air conditioning.

“What about putting an alert out?” Mia asked.

“We can, but she hasn’t even been missing for a day. It’s not a crime for an adult to disappear. We’re in wait-and-see mode.”

“And, Ellen has been known to just take off without telling anyone,” Daphne said darkly, pressing her lips together so hard they turned white.

“Not to mention it’s pretty common here for people to leave quickly, making it seem like they’ve disappeared,” Mia said, after a quick glance at Daphne.

“Yeah, I had heard that,” JD said. “Something about how, if the town doesn’t like you, it makes sure you don’t stay?”

Celia rolled her eyes. “It’s all a bunch of nonsense.”

“It is NOT a bunch of nonsense,” Mia said. “Weird things DO happen here. And, they have for years. Over a hundred years.”

“Weird things happen in every town,” Celia said. “It’s no different here.”

“I don’t know, we sure seem to have more than our share of weirdness,” Daphne said.

 

About Michele PW

Michele Pariza Wacek (also known as Michele PW) taught herself to read at three years old because she so badly wanted to write fiction. As an adult, she became a professional copywriter (copywriters write promotional materials for businesses, nothing to do with protecting intellectual property or putting a copyright on something) and eventually founded a copywriting and marketing company. She grew up in Madison, Wisconsin and currently lives with her husband and dogs in the mountains of Arizona. You can reach her at MicheleParizaWacek.com. She’s published two novels, “The Stolen Twin” and “Mirror Image,” both psychological thrillers/mystery/suspense books.

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