There is something so cozy about Tana French‘s writing, like getting into a bath and letting the warmth swirl around you...even when she‘s telling you about some terrible, brutal thing.

I wanted to like this book more than I did. Maybe it was because I listened to the audiobook instead of reading, but it felt like just when the story was just getting started, the book ended. I wasn‘t very interested in Will or John and wished I could have gotten to know Phoebe way better.