“I’m muscle and scars blended with scripts and swirls of black ink.”
“I’m too psycho even for him”
🤢🤢🤢🤢🤢🤢

This was sadly cringy and long for no reason, and the time jumping made it even worse. I’m so tired of authors writing weak female serial killers LIKE WHYYYY, Sloane had so much potential, I loved her MO but it was sadly wasted.
The only reason that made me continue to read is because I’m excited for Leather & Lark.