So instead of being friends with Juliette, who, frankly, is still kinda boring, I’d rather just steal her identity so I can take care of business* and get shizz done**. (It also really helps that she stopped doing this crap.) But let’s be honest, I only hang out with the girl so I can be close to my fictional lover, Warner. Confident and determined, she’s definitely evolved since her pathetic scaredy cat days. It’s taken three books, but I finally like Juliette. Thirsty for vengeance, Juliette’s got super-strength and nothing to lose, so she’s finally ready to be deserving of Warner the badass destroyer of The Reestablishment.Īaaaand that’s pretty much all I can tell you without stumbling into Major Spoilerville. He’s keeping Juliette safe by concealing her in his private quarters (HEY-O) until they can figure out a plan to rescue Sonya and Sara and take down their kidnapper, Anderson.
We’re now entering spoiler territory (for the first two books and first few pages of book three only)…Īfter being shot by Anderson and revived by Warner (and Sonya and Sara), Juliette wakes up to find the battle lost and Omega Point blown to bits, resulting in the presumed death of all of her friends. Then cancel your Valentine’s plans, because you’ve got a sexy reading night ahead of you. If you haven’t read the first two novels in this trilogy ( Shatter Me and Unravel Me), stop reading this review RIGHT NOW. QUOI THE QUOI? Why the hell is the eye, which presumably belongs to Juliette, sprouting a garden? Girl, you need to get that shizz examined before vines take over your entire face. But you know what’s worse than an irrelevant ballgown? AN IRRELEVANT GIANT EYE.Įven worse, this third cover has a giant eye… with flowers growing out of it. When HarperCollins decided to go in a different direction from the initial Shatter Me cover, I was happy to hear it, because YA shelves are currently sporting more Fancy Dresses than a high school prom.
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