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“Mama needs her paychecks; those TJ Maxx credit cards weren’t going to pay themselves off.”
“Relationships, good ones anyway, can shift and stretch into what is needed. And unless two people are very, very lucky, life will ask this of them. To change. To adapt. To bend. Resilience is not given, it is earned.”
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And then there was two..
At its core, the story follows Carly, a realtor trying to sell a house steeped in a terrible past. But then things begin to unravel—strange, unsettling things happening to her, her coworkers, everyone around her until it becomes clear that whatever is haunting that house… is reaching for her too.
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Carly the FMC—resilient, hard-working, and the kind of woman who would burn the world down for the people she loves.
Alison, the other FMC, mirrors Carly in this eerie, almost haunting way. She’s younger, more naive, but just as fiercely protective of those she holds close.
Angie quietly stole the show for me. Every time she appeared, I knew I was about to laugh. She slipped into the story like a spark, lighting up every scene she touched.
Tess was my favorite. As a tarot reader myself, I felt deeply connected to her—her ability to see beyond the veil when others can’t, or won’t. There’s something so real in that experience, in not being believed until someone finally sits down and sees it for themselves.
And Brandon, Carly’s husband, I loved him. Every time he showed up, it felt like a warm, steady hug. Comforting, grounding, and just what the story needed in those moments.
Lillian… hmm. How do I say this kindly? Screw Lillian. The author did such a brilliant job with her. You feel exactly what you’re meant to feel. Just when I thought she might redeem herself, she’d snap right back to that same selfish, infuriating place. Over and over again.
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I loved the alternating timelines between Carly and Alison. The way their lives seem to mirror each other, almost like they’re unfolding at the same moment, just in different shadows. It gave the story this haunting rhythm that pulled me in deeper with every chapter. I loved how her coworkers became her family. How tightly woven that inner circle was. It felt real. It felt earned.
But beneath the comedy, the thriller, the suspense, there’s something deeper. This story is about motherhood. About family. About our children and the invisible threads that bind us together. It’s about going to the fucking ends of the earth for your people—because blood doesn’t define family, love does.
There were so many moments I laughed out loud, and by the end, I was in tears. Jude’s writing is hilarious, sharp, and deeply kind. The story never once felt slow or disconnected. I devoured it.
Beautiful. Fun. Hilarious. Scary at times. And that ending… whew, it wrecked me. Endings are the hardest thing to get right, and the writer nailed it.
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