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I hit a reading slump on page 50 of the book. I don't know whether the problem was in the book or in me.
It actually got better as it progressed, but even though I love her writing, Jennifer McMahon's style is stagnating and each book is so similar to the other that I wonder, "Haven't I read this before?" There were many places where I thought. If she can break out of that pattern, she can create wonderful things, but for some reason, the woman is obsessed with the small town, two girls and a boy, the murders in the middle, and their connection between the future and the past. Is the book good, yes; Is it the same as his other books? Again, yes. Even though I enjoyed it very much, this book put me in a 10-day reading slump, so I'm happy that it's the last Jennifer Mcmahon book I have for now.
It wasn't bad, but enough is enough, woman...
