The sequel to Hush, Hush was greater than I ever could have hoped and almost too much to bear. My heart broke with every word I read, and the pages nearly dripped with abandonment and betrayal. I wanted to curl up and mourn for Nora as her comfortable world was ripped apart. Of course nothing is ever what it seems, but Crescendo paints a vivid picture of hopeless despair laced with tumultuous agony. I ache for more from Becca Fitzpatrick.
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