Part one didn't blow my mind, and this other half of the duet didn't wow me either.

Again, the whole thing felt very mundane. There were some sparks of unusual events, but they ended up diluting and settling back into the flow of everyday life. It felt like watching everything happen from really far away. I could acknowledge the shocking nature of the incidents sprinkled throughout the novel, but I was so far removed from the whole thing I was completely emotionally detached.

It was all a little corny and veering towards sickly sweet territory. The was very little struggle, very little angst; just highly farfetched events perfectly arranged to ensure a fanciful ending: a rom-com through and through.

Again, this book was also a super quick read, but I think both tomes of the duet could have been condensed into a single novel.