“You’ve killed one of the most famous men in the world and put his lips in the fridge,’ I say, bewildered. ‘Why?’…. ‘So he can’t…talk in the next life, of course.’ She laughs. ‘It’s my signature. All serial killers need a signature.’”

Two girls out to deliver justice to men who err, who have no qualms about things as minor as murder, and who have a sense of humour as dark as (at times darker than) their deeds. That’s what we get in Katy Brent’s new book, To All The Men I’ve Killed Before , the third in her bestselling Kitty Collins trilogy.

It follows How To Kill Men And Get Away With It, and I Bet You’d Look Good In A Coffin , which feature the protagonist, Kitty Collins, a London-based socialite who develops a taste for murder after she kills a man who follows her from a club, and who then goes on to kill misogynistic men. In the third novel, Kitty finds herself in Los Angeles.…