Peach, you freak! This was so damn disturbing. See that cover? How innocent and innocuous it looks? Ha! It’s a ruse.
I can only imagine the glee you had coming up with this torturous plot. And you, lady, are on my most twisted list. Did I enjoy it? No! Well, yes. But, no! I don’t care that it was brilliant and so well done. You gave me the heebie-jeebies and made my gut twist inside. I had to put the book down in the middle of the read and just walk away for a day. The ONLY saving grace is that I know you have twists and I was waiting for it...and, madam, I’m looking at you. Bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad. Which means I’m reluctantly ok with where you went and I say that through gritted teeth.
For anyone brave enough to pick up this book...or if you enjoy the sinister of sinister...one, this is not lesfic. Bi-fic, yes. There’s explicit m/f in addition to f/f.
There are also rape triggers ahead and the whole damn book is disturbing.
It’s intense, a page-turner, wicked, and the characters and plotting are great. Aoife, pronounced EEE-FUH, our lead, is a sympathetic character while her alter-ego is something out of a horror movie.
A feel good read? No. Heart-pumping and makes you want to scream “NOOOO!” the whole time? Yes.
Worth reading? If you’re up for a completely spellbinding, brilliant, wild, and horrific ride, absolutely. Ugh. I hate to love this book. It’s your fault, Peach!
4.5 stars