This week, we discuss Verity by Colleen Hoover—the chaotic literary fever dream that made us say, “Wait… am I the problem? Or is literally everyone in this book a psychopath?” Spoiler: it’s the second one.

We’re talking mysterious manuscripts, hot-but-possibly-homicidal husbands, and a protagonist who has no business being in anyone’s house, let alone this one. We get into the mess, the manipulation, the morally bankrupt choices, and—of course—whether we actually liked it or just needed a long shower after finishing.

Expect strong opinions, petty judgments, and zero apologies. Bring wine, bring boundaries, and whatever you do… don’t go poking around in someone’s office. Or marriage. Or unfinished autobiography. 📚🔪✨