Holy sh*t! I feel like Tarryn Fisher just used a Kitchenaid on my brain. What did I just read? I still have goosebumps and my stomach feels queasy after that last line and I've had Bebe Rexha's "I'm gonna show you crazy" on repeat. I wasn't sure what to expect when I started the story, but I always love how Tarryn makes you question everything in her stories. I was so excited switching through the psycholopath, the sociopath, and the writer. It was fucking brilliant!