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I am 139 pages in, 4 women have already been murdered, and I couldn't tell you jack shit about ANY of it. But sure, the pewter coloured sky or the slate like water or the low hanging clouds need 5 paragraphs in every. Single. Chapter.

The way he's talking to himself gives me the creeps. A case of unreliable narrator where Dr. Haig is real after all? Or that there is someone else with him doing the killing...?

A lot of his monologue seems like a second person weighing in. Very suspicious.

One thing I'm absolutely sure of is that I hate this guy.

Caught myself cackling at a serial killer's internal monologue.

Well, whoever says Tagore's allegories aren't relatable anymore is WRONG, because I, too, would also kill myself if someone was mean to me about my work.

O, thou flower of the desert, swept away by the blood stained dazzling ocean of grandeur... on what shore of cruel death wast thou cast, or in what other land more splendid and more cruel?

Ugh, I love the prose so much. And it's a shame we never get the young Persian girl's full story 😔

Nothing beats reading slump like a good romance 🤷‍♀️

It probably sounds obvious as fuck because the book's cover is literally a suited cat, but anyone with a love for felines should definitely read this book.

Quirky, reclusive billionaire. Damn, I wish uncle Jake was alive.

Survival instincts? What's that?

Why is Marcos antoganising everyone? Especially with Jasmine pregnant; he's putting all of them in danger. Fucking hell!!

What the fuck?!
Why would he do that to her!!!!

He tried to hate God but he doesn’t believe in God. He tried to hate all of humanity for being so fragile and ephemeral but he couldn’t keep it up because hating everyone is the same as hating no one. He also wishes he could break like Ency, but his collapse never comes.

This book is brutal

Only 3 chapters in and already have had to put the book down multiple times. This is VILE.

I want all my meetings taking place inside a hearty tomato soup. With grilled cheese, preferably.

Q and his burnt moths. Raya and the tote. I love characters obssessed with their own decay.

Starting off very heavy

I am really liking Rosy.

...Which probably means something terrible will happen to her before the end. Holding out hope the sweet lady lives.

Kinky

The self-reflection is so needed, esp in such an infatuation. But why more pages left? 😭

My spidey senses are going haywire.

Unfortunately, I- too- would use, "Do you have a favourite chicken?", to flirt.

I can't handle direct truths. Can we just skirt around the topic? Swear, just until we turn into old bags of bones.

I support women's rights. Most importantly, though, I support their homicidal tendencies.

You know what?

Definitely FUCK everyone involved with the Grant Organisation. And Muriel can do no wrong. Give the lady a gun and let her obilerate all these vile creatures.

The cover is delightful.

Also, Muriel can do no wrong (so far, at least). Fuck the Grant Organisation.