December 30, 2015 Dear Jaclyn Perris: I can't help it....Just...Lena. Really? Why? Why did you do that to Lena? I can't even...I mean...there's a formula, Jaclyn. Remember? The formula? Yeah, yeah, technically, you followed it, but...just. Poor Lena. I threw that book. Just so you know. When I finished it, I threw it across the room. Okay, so, that made me feel really guilty, because books are BOOKS, ya know? But you frigging ripped my heart out when you did that. Okay. Over it. I'm over it. Promise. I'll read more-who am I kidding? My plan is to work my way through your backlist, one delicious read at a time and devour your new releases as soon as they're available Yours, Remi But. I mean. I dreamt about her. Lena. Ripped. My. Heart. Out. It was kind of messy. The whole ugly cry thing...