My mother bought this book for herself actually, but she had left it on the kitchen table, still in the stores book bag for all eyes in the house (especially mine) to see.
That wasn't a very smart move mum.
She never saw that book again. I picked it up just to see what it was about, only to find myself glued to the pages and by the end of the day I was almost halfway done!
This book, while disturbing in some ways, was absolutely amazing. I loved the main character, Cordelia, and I loved the whole plot.
This book was just so raw and realistic and while it was censored enough so that I wouldn't need any therapy due to trauma, it was descriptive and real enough that it kept me captivated in fascinated horror. Shy Kennan didn't sugar coat the book, but he didn't overdo any scenes. And I loved that.
I loved watching (or reading) justice being served. I loved the story behind Cordelia. I loved the tense moments and the suspense created. I loved and yet hated the romance.
I just loved this book.
I should probably give it back to my mum though, I want her to read this too!