I was actually quite excited for this book. I signed up for a trilogy and having to hang on for longer has made me realise that life is too short to commit to characters I don’t even like. The other thing that destroys my interest in this series is the fact that it’s suddenly almost DOUBLED, from three books to five. But this is how I feel and I really think I might not be reading any more C.M. You may not agree with most of what I say in this review, you’ll probably think I’m a petty bitch for the points I pick up on. When you realise it’s been half a month and your page number hasn’t budged, it’s usually time to give up on a book. My boys and I don’t mind using two wrongs to make a right-I just hope our brewing obsession with one another doesn’t kill us all first. You don’t start a rebellion without a little bloodshed. You don’t mess with a Havoc Girl without paying the price. The Havoc Boys are mine, and we were here first. This year, I’m going to run my tongue along the blade of vengeance and taste blood. This year, I’m going to bring down my enemies. These boys have never been saints, but this war that’s brewing is resurrecting their inner demons. There’s one gang you don’t piss off at Prescott High, not unless you want them to destroy you.
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