So I bought this one as a Kindle when it was on sale without reading any reviews, and I was seriously underwhelmed. Anya St. Clair is essentially your stereotypical fashionista (bitchy attitude and all)…. only she’s actually a murderer. While the idea of a psychopathic fashion blogger was interesting in concept, the story itself lacked depth. As bodies hit the floor, Anya becomes more less believable and more shallow. Although I found myself lacking curiosity towards what Anya would do next, I pushed through since I hate leaving any books unfinished. With more books available to me than I could possibly finish in my lifetime, I wish I hadn’t wasted my time on this one