So even though I didn't go into this completely blind, I was slightly crossing the path with a cane and a bad eye. *metaphorical bombs explode in the distance, raining dramatic hellfire*įirstly, let me get out of the way (before I stupidly drive into it over and over again), the fact that I forgot all about the synopsis.
I don't think I loved this book as much as I thought I did. See, at first I was sure it was a great read.Īs much as I can possibly analyze a book, I read so quickly I think my neurons gave up halfway.Īnd in that interval of miserable time when I forced myself to use my gray matter (read: kindly threatened the upstairs department of cognitive development), I realized something quite important: (I found my problem with this book, it was the end) (I may sound like I hated the book, but I promise that's just how my alter ego is acting like) The police say there's nothing they can do, and Cass resigns herself to live in fear until she reconnects with three old friends-three girls ready to exact vengeance on those who wronged them.īut the deeper Cass digs, the more shocking the truth becomes, especially when she discovers that the person who ruined her life may be the only one who can save it.
Notes from the man she escaped, telling her that he's always there, always watching. The pink envelopes that appear in her car, her locker, her bedroom. It wasn't the kidnapping that ruined Cass Adams's life. We may be temporarily broken, but we will leave them forever charred. We'll give them back the damage they left us with, burden them with the weight of our pain.
Catching each other's sparks until the flames grew, spread, raged beyond our control. Sadie meets One of Us is Lying in a mind-blowingly twisty, feminist thriller that will grab you from the very first page and keep your heart pounding until the shocking conclusion.
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