Books IJudged Publicly.
Thrillers, literary fiction, unreliable narrators, morally questionable women, and the occasional book that made me stare at a wall for twenty minutes after finishing it.
The books worth cancelling plans for. And the ones that should have stayed in the draft folder.
I read a lot of thrillers so you don't have to. Some are brilliant. Some are aggressively average. Some commit crimes against pacing. All reviews are honest, occasionally petty, and fully caffeinated.
The Coworker
Finished. The story delivered. The paper quality remains a personal enemy. Freida wrote a thriller. The publisher printed it on what felt suspiciously close to a napkin.
Review LiveYESTERYEAR
Complicated women. Emotional damage. Excellent writing. A book large enough to qualify as upper-body exercise. Every time I pick it up I feel productive, even when I'm avoiding actual responsibilities.
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