![]() ![]() This is one of my big reading regrets of the year, ’cause I know if I’d read it as soon as it was approved, I would have been able to spend months blabbing about how much I loved it by now! I guess I’ll just have to do some catching up with this review. ![]() I’ll admit something I’m not super proud of here: I was approved for an advanced copy of this book a few months ago, but somehow missed the email from NetGalley, and didn’t realize I had it until after it had released. Now, someone else knows what she did…and they’re determined to make Heather pay. Until a familiar necklace arrives in the mail, a necklace Heather hasn’t seen since the night Becca died. She’s done her best to put that fateful summer, Becca, and the Red Lady, behind her. It’s been nearly thirty years, but Heather has never told anyone what really happened that night–that Becca was right and the Red Lady was real. ![]() ![]() Heather knew the stories were just that, until her best friend Becca began insisting the Red Lady was real–and she could prove it. Obsessed with the macabre, the girls exchanged stories about serial killers and imaginary monsters, like the Red Lady, the spirit of a vengeful witch killed centuries before. In 1991, Heather Cole and her friends were members of the Dead Girls Club. ![]()
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