I’m only 196 pages in and somehow it feels like I’ve completed a marathon I didn’t train for.
The premise is dark and promising, but the pacing? Glacial.
And Brooklyn? Babe. Please. The constant internal spiral is exhausting. I don’t mind flawed — I love flawed — but right now she’s teetering into insufferable territory with very little payoff.
— Feb 26, 2026 11:16PM
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