This book really dragged on—and I mean dragged. I wanted to DNF it so many times.
The concept was interesting, but that’s about the only good thing I can say.
Malia in the first half? Absolutely bland. She gets upset because someone called her boring… and honestly? They were right. Then came her “villain arc,” which was just pure edge-lord energy—like something out of a teen’s Wattpad story. She wasn’t compelling, just moody in the most cliché way possible.
Keahi? What even was that character? In the first half, he’s the stereotypical “mean guy,” but for no real reason. He hates Malia because… she stole a pear? That’s the level we’re working with. His hate for everything felt completely unearned and empty. And then in the second half, he does a complete 180 and becomes spineless. No strength, no smarts, just… there. Honestly, I didn’t even like Malia, but she still deserved better than him. And don’t get me started on the miscommunication trope.
The side characters? If the main ones were hollow, these were black holes. Completely forgettable.
The dialogue was painful—there’s this gimmick where a character says something, and then 20 chapters later is the exact same line said by the other character . First time? Kinda clever. Second time? Cringe. Third? Please make it stop.
So yeah, this book was bad. It dragged, the characters were flat, and the storytelling was rough. I still finished it, so that’s something. And while the ending had a plot twist that could make you want to read the next book… I honestly don’t care enough to bother.