One of Us Is Back (One of Us Is Lying, #3)

by Karen M. McManus

I don’t understand how you can look at someone who’s obviously hurting and think, You know what this person needs? More time in their own head.

What’s the point of doing the right thing when assholes like that never bother, and get whatever they want anyway?

It’s unreal, though, how fast the inner voice you thought was gone can jump back into your head to tell you how much you suck.

I’m sick to death of toxic boys doing whatever they want with no consequences.