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349 pages, Kindle Edition
First published December 25, 2016
Those meditation books had talked about centring yourself, but every time he tried the more he became certain there was nothing at the centre of him, nothing solid, nothing to hold on to. He was empty right the way through. All he could imagine was wind blowing through him as though he were a ghost.
In a world full of dangerous things, trust was perhaps the most dangerous thing of all.
Fear hurt more than knives, more than broken bones. Fear was what was going to destroy him
He had nothing left to sell but his body. Onstage or off.
The advert had wanted the grounds cleared quickly. By a professional. Not a professional waste of space.
It was as if he were part of a weird game of hide and seek—except he’d been found before he even knew he was part of the game, and who he was seeking was someone he’d never seen, and whose existence was only apparent because of these bizarre notes.
It was as though no one had ever done anything nice for Nicky before and he was trying hard to work out how to behave.
”Nah. You never hated me. And that day you stood in the garden, shielding me from the sun. That’s when I knew.”
“Knew what?”
“That you were made entirely of marshmallow. You just had an extra crispy shell I had to break through.”
I find this is totally different to what Suki Fleet writes but it was beautiful, like all of Suki's books. From the characters to the writing style, it was simply beautiful and I could only put it down for a few hours, enough to get some study done and then I was picking this up again. The descriptions of Thorn Hall and its sorroundings were so perfect that I could picture the scene and I have to admit I was a little bit scared. It was also really nice to read about a character who was non-binary and the use of gender neutral pronouns, it was the first time I read that.
Suki Fleet is definitely one of my favorite authors and I cannot wait to read more from them.
PS: That cover? Gorgeous. I need it on my bookshelf.