4.5 stars
DH Renfroe really showed out with this one. I’m still sitting here shooketh that a book under 100 pages had me grinning, kicking my feet, and clutching my chest like that. Like—how did she manage to give full character arcs, tension, and real grown-folk emotion in novella length? That’s talent, baby.
Mackenzie and Jackson? Whew. That’s that “two storms colliding and somehow making sunshine” type of love—-AND I WANT IT! The chemistry jumped straight off the page—messy, magnetic, and deliciously chaotic. You could feel every push and pull between them. One minute they’re creating art, next they’re creating chaos, and somehow it’s all still love. What really gagged me though is how complete it felt. I’ve read 400-page novels that didn’t touch me like this. It’s giving masterclass in efficiency and emotion. DH Renfroe didn’t waste a word—just intentional storytelling from top to bottom. If this is how she’s starting her pen game? Oh, I’m locked in.