Where do I even start with this magical chaos? Reading The Redd Key felt like sipping spiked cider on Halloween night while riding shotgun in the Mystery Machine—except the van is cursed, your GPS is haunted, and your cat’s judging your every move.
VL Banx somehow blends The Craft, Pirates of the Caribbean, and Practical Magic, then sprinkles in Scooby-Doo shenanigans and a touch of dark academia. And it works. Against all odds, it freaking works.
We meet Raina, Bridget, and Sarah—instant BFFs, witchy soulmates, and the kind of girl gang you’d summon demons with and then go out for brunch. Their chemistry is everything, and watching them step into their powers while unearthing the lore of Red Hill is chef’s kiss.
Now let’s talk characters:
• Cole: I can’t say much without spoilers, but let’s just say if “tall, dark, and makes questionable choices by candlelight” is your thing? Buckle up. The waters are choppy, and I was not emotionally prepared.
• Griffin: If you read Fourth Wing, he’s Jack Barlowe’s evil twin, and yes, I loathed him on sight. Peak menace. 0/10, would push into a portal.
• Jeff: Aloof, protective brother with just enough mystery to make me scream “BOOK TWO NOW” at the sky.
• Nathan: Cringy professor energy, suspiciously involved. I don’t trust him. I need more lore. Also, VL Banx, I see what you’re doing and I want more.
This was easily one of my favorite reads this year. The vibes? Immaculate. The magic? Delicious. The secrets? Deep and full of potential for a sequel I’m already manifesting.
Go read it. Just trust me. You’ll laugh, gasp, side-eye a character or two, and probably yell “WHAT?!” at least once.