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March Reads: Riley Sage, Raven Leilani, Tracy K. Smith, Wallace Stroby, Jean-Patrick Manchette

Home Before Dark by Riley Sage

Family secrets are scary. A woman returns to a haunted house to learn the truth about her childhood. 

Luster by Raven Leilani 

A brutal, intoxicating story about loneliness, race, power, and privilege. 

Life on Mars by Tracy K. Smith 

This was the life-giving read I needed. You should read it, too. 

Heaven’s a Lie by Wallace Stroby 

Full of heart and plenty of thrills, Stroby delivers another knockout. Breakneck pacing, a smart, tough and endearing heroine, and a villain you can’t help but like. It’s just great.

Fatale by Jean-Patrick Manchette

Aimee's on a mission to annihilate assholes. Who can blame her? 


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