

Review copy provided by Tor Books
Around a third of the way into this book, I found myself wondering when something, anything, was going to happen. It wasn’t for another hundred or so pages that I realized that, like Celia, Kindred Cove had been wearing down my defenses since the beginning.
Midsommar, without Ari Aster’s lack of empathy; human and haunting.
Review copy provided by Tor Books
Around a third of the way into this book, I found myself wondering when something, anything, was going to happen. It wasn’t for another hundred or so pages that I realized that, like Celia, Kindred Cove had been wearing down my defenses since the beginning.
Midsommar, without Ari Aster’s lack of empathy; human and haunting.