A gripping locked-room mystery perfect for fans of The Guest List, The Hunting Party, and classic Agatha Christie.
When tide comes in, the truth will come out . . .
When eight women gather at Blackthorne Hall—a remote island once home to a legendary crime writer—they expect wine, nostalgia, and conversation. What they get is murder.
Cut off by the tide and trapped by a violent storm, the group quickly realizes they are not alone. One by one, they are picked off in ways that echo the novels of a disgraced author they once publicly destroyed.
Years earlier, their book club accusation went viral, triggering a scandal that ended his career. And his life. Now, someone is using his stories to take revenge.
Each death follows a pattern. Each clue points to the past. And every woman in the house has something to hide.
As suspicion fractures the group and paranoia sets in, one question becomes impossible to Is the killer one of them . . . or someone who has been watching all along?
First off, a creepy book club thriller? Immediate yes 😈 Add in an isolated setting, a storm cutting everyone off from the outside world, and a killer recreating deaths inspired by stories written by the group? SUCH a fun premise. I really liked the atmosphere in this one. Being stranded on an island with people you mostly know from online already feels questionable (because absolutely not, I would never 😂), and the stormy, trapped setting added to the tension. I also liked the idea that the murders tied back to stories the authors had written … basically asking: if you could get away with anything, what would you do? It gave the mystery a creepy edge and kept me curious to see where things were going. That said, I do feel like the concept had room to go even bigger. There was so much potential here, and while I enjoyed what happened, I kept waiting for a huge shocking moment or jaw-dropping twist that never quite came. Still, it was a quick, entertaining read with creepy vibes and enough mystery to keep me invested. Not a blow-my-mind thriller, but definitely one I enjoyed reading.
The plot line was good but I had a lot of issues with this.
1. I recognize the irony of saying this about this book in particular but it was giving hard AI vibes. Multiple times a page, something was described in exactly three different ways, followed by “it was simply XYZ.”
2. These girls were bitchessss. Being in your 50s and still being catty bitches? Genuinely grow up
3. They were also stupid. The second to last death was genuinely so stupid that I was wondering if it was the authors attempt to be funny. They also kept splitting up constantly.
I Came for the Book Club. Stayed for the Paranoia.
ARC Review: Thank you to the publisher and author for the advance review copy. All thoughts and opinions are my own.
This felt like a setup from page one. Every time I settled into one vibe, the story changed the rules. 🙃
The premise had me immediately. A locked-room mystery wrapped in psychological suspense? Say less. 🤝 This book understands that paranoia is sometimes far more terrifying than bloodshed, and for a good chunk of the story I was happily side-eyeing absolutely everyone.
This is the kind of mystery that makes every conversation feel like evidence and every awkward silence feel like someone just buried another secret. And honestly? I love a book that makes me suspicious of people simply for breathing.
What worked best was the atmosphere. Blackthorne Hall isn’t just a backdrop—it’s an accomplice. The isolated setting, relentless storm, and growing sense of entrapment create this constant feeling that the walls are closing in. The tension doesn’t rely on nonstop action. It builds through fractured friendships, hidden motives, shifting alliances, and the uncomfortable realization that everyone has a reason to lie.
The mystery also respects its readers. The clues are layered instead of dumped on you, the red herrings feel intentional rather than cheap, and I genuinely enjoyed trying to untangle who could be trusted. The murders mirroring fictional crimes added an extra layer of psychological intrigue that kept me invested because every new revelation raised the stakes instead of simply answering questions.
What really surprised me was the emotional core. Beneath all the suspicion and deception is a story about guilt, reputation, accountability, and the damage that public judgment can leave behind. Those themes gave the mystery real weight instead of making it feel like a puzzle for the sake of having a puzzle. That emotional tension lingered long after I closed the book—and that’s always the good stuff.
My biggest critique comes down to pacing. The middle section loses some momentum, and I found myself waiting for the story to catch back up to the incredible premise it started with. I never wanted to quit reading, but I also wasn’t in that “one more chapter” spiral I was hoping for. A few reveals landed harder than others, and while the ending made sense, I wanted just a little more emotional punch.
The writing is immersive, atmospheric, and consistently tense. The author creates dread without relying on cheap scares, letting uncertainty do most of the heavy lifting. The shifting suspicions, layered character dynamics, and steadily escalating paranoia kept me engaged even when the pacing slowed. Structurally, it’s a little uneven. The ending ties the mystery together well enough, but it wasn’t enough to completely make up for the slower middle.
If you love psychological thrillers that trust you to connect the dots instead of spelling everything out, this will likely work best for readers who enjoy atmosphere over relentless pacing. Fans of locked-room mysteries, closed-circle suspects, gothic settings, morally messy characters, and classic whodunnit energy with a modern psychological edge will have plenty to sink their teeth into.
Did it completely emotionally destroy me? No. Did it make me question everyone, second-guess every clue, and keep mentally rearranging my suspect list? Absolutely. 😅
For me, this lands in that sweet spot of being an engaging, intelligently constructed thriller that values atmosphere and psychological tension over constant shock value. The pacing isn’t flawless, but the mystery is satisfying, and the themes are stronger than I expected. The author delivers many of the genre’s biggest strengths, even if the execution doesn’t always match the premise. I kept waiting for the story to pull me under completely, and it never quite happened.
I’d recommend it to readers who don’t mind a story that prioritizes mood over momentum. They enjoy slow-burning paranoia, layered mysteries, and stories where trust becomes the most dangerous thing in the room.
I’m not saying I trusted anyone… I’m saying I trusted the storm more than the characters—and honestly, that was the right call. 🌩️
⭐️Star Rating: ⭐️⭐️⭐️ 🫠Emotional Damage Level: 🫠🫠 — I Wanted More 🔥Chaos Level: 🔥🔥— Almost There 🔪Tension: 🟡 — Something’s Off 🌀Twist Impact: 🌀🌀 — Okay, Fine ‼️Content Intensity: 🟡 — Mildly Heavy/ Light Shadows.
I received a free copy of this book via Booksprout and am voluntarily leaving a review.
This surprised me in a good way. What starts as a cozy reunion for a book club of eight women quickly unravels into a tense, twist-filled mystery where every character carries a secret and every chapter pulls the knot tighter.
I love the psychological suspence. It had me constantly guessing and completely unwillling to put it down. The murders stand out in a particularly clever way, each one recreating deaths inspired by a las manuscript of an author the group ruine, wich adds an eerie layer to the plot. That said, I did find myself wishing for a few more shocking twists and moments to really push it over the edge.
Beyond the mystery, I really appreciated the powerful message about being careful with what we say or write about others specially on social media. Words carry weight, and the story highlights how easily they can damage lives when used carelessly.
If you enjoy lock room mystery, messy friendships and dramas, this one is for you.
Thank you Booksprout for the free copy, this is my honest review.
The book began by quickly introducing eight characters, which for me, was a little confusing. I am surprised that with all those characters, plus two more at the house, there was not more dialogue among them. There were copious amounts of descriptions of inconsequential things and of what each character was doing. The thing that bugged me the most was when one character did or said something, the author had to tell us what all the other characters were doing afterwards. Each sentence began with the character's name, so there was a lot of ........Poppy did this, Lydia did that, and so on and so forth. This happened over and over. I can understand the author wanting the reader to know what the characters are doing, but she should have mixed it up just a little bit. At least as each character was killed off, there were fewer left to read about in these boring, poorly written observations. The premise was good and I continued to read, so I think the book deserves at least three stars. Also, the cover was gorgeous.
I had high hopes for this book until it became increasingly more ludicrous. The idea is good, the setting effective but - good grief - its protagonists act stupidly. Being picked off one by one, they continually isolate themselves or in one particularly ridiculous event, eat food which had all but 'Poison' iced on it. The murderer is obvious right from the start - it could literally be no one else - and the final revelation is just risible. The book is a riff on 'Then There Were None' even borrowing its most brilliant twist, which is ironic considering its subject matter but it doesn't come close to that book's genius.
Easy give stars for a gripping murder mystery. Very atmospheric with the apocalyptic weather conditions and isolated location in an old manor. The murders are different each time with a note left behind each time. A satisfying reveal and conclusion.
The premise of a semi-famous book club retreat at an isolated manor was brilliant and I was really excited to read this. However, I felt the story dragged a bit, it felt like it took a long time to read and the characters were so unbelievably stupid at times (why say you'll all stick together and then 5 minutes later decide to go off exploring alone?! Infuriating ).
The middle-aged ladies are not very likeable and it turns out their book-club and thoughtless comments about a particular book may have ruined the author's life.
Overall, I really enjoyed the story, just felt it could have been quicker paced!