Little Monsters

She pulled up to the curb where I was waiting for him after school and said, “We're going to my house.” I knew that it was an invitation to something much bigger. Two becoming three. But three is an uneven number. When there are three, someone always winds up out in the cold.

— AHHH I LOVED THIS. A chilling story of three girls' toxic and complicated friendship shrouded with a murder mystery. Definitely one of my favorite reads this year!