Now a rising star in the New York art scene, Emma turns her past into paintings–massive canvases filled with dark leaves and gnarled branches that cover ghostly shapes in white dresses.
The last she–or anyone–saw of them was Vivian closing the cabin door behind her, hushing Emma with a finger pressed to her lips. The games ended when Emma sleepily watched the others sneak out of the cabin in the dead of night. Vivian, Natalie, Allison, and first-time camper Emma Davis, the youngest of the group. The girls played it all the time in their tiny cabin at Camp Nightingale. So, I went to my to-read shelf, selected one book at random, and decided to see if the first line would hook me.Īnd that’s how I found myself unable to put it down until I’d finished reading the very last line. It’s been disappointment after disappointment. Either it’s not interesting at all, interesting but just not that great, or definitely interesting but not the kind of book that’s going to hold my interest right now. Trust me, I will soon be correcting that mistake.Īs I’ve been dealing with some health issues recently, I’ve had plenty of time to read, but any book I’ve picked up, I’ve struggled to get into. I’m wary of overhyped books though, so its initial popularity right out of the gate scared me off picking it up. His debut, The Final Girls, has sat on my to-read shelf since its publication. It doesn’t come out until July, but I was fortunate enough to meet Riley Sager while attending PLA, and I snagged myself a signed ARC copy of The Last Time I Lied.
I have other reviews that I should be writing – BUT STOP THE PRESSES! We need to discuss The Last Time I Lied by Riley Sager RIGHT.
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