Book Review: Lone Wolf, Jodi Picoult

I know I should refuse, make a clean break. Start driving back to the airport and book the first flight to Bangkok. But my head feels like it’s filled with flies, and regret tastes like almonds on the roof of my mouth. Lone Wolf My best friend knows me well: as part of my thirtiethContinue reading “Book Review: Lone Wolf, Jodi Picoult”