Bunny

The first third of this book I was very much into. I was loving the vibe of a cultish, clique of college girls who in their cloying and creepy manner begin to convince the protagonist to join their group. I even liked the fantastical, dark magic storyline that developed with the “drafts.” But at some point, the story got too obscure and my patience wained. It became a book that I was rushing through  with the merest hope that there would be a redeeming reveal.

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