Queen B’s Decree: I didn’t finish The Things We Do to Our Friends. I tried.
But the story just kind of dragged on. Foreshadowing what was to come, yet nothing really happened. Our narrator is Clare and she sounded as unreliable and unlikable as all the characters introduced.
The only thing I enjoyed was the location and it made me want to visit Edinburgh.
A miss for me, but probably would be better liked by those more into the “outcast joins the cool kids” trope.
Book: The Things We Do to Our Friends by Heather Darwent
Series: standalone
Genre: Thriller
Hotness: no salsa
Plot Devices/Tropes: unreliable narrator