Macaroons and macarons are two VERY different desserts and clearly, the author never thought to look them up, because a pink macaroon would be weird, a pistachio one even weirder. Especially since Callie was obsessed with them, you'd think that someone would've told her that she's definitely eating macarons and not macaroons. This was like when I was listening to an audiobook, for a book by a Canadian author, that pronounced toque wrong. Ugh.

The love story was cute, but the mystery was meh. I had very little investment in it by the time it happened. I know this is a series, so I was expecting something like ACOTAR, but with better rules of consent (from the love interest at least). But the end didn't get a chance to breathe and there wasn't much explanation around a bunch of stuff (stuff that should've been explained in this book, not the next, if it is at all).

Anyways. Eh.