
OH HEY GUESS WHAT! Half this book is from WARNER’S POINT OF VIEW. Of course, she’s thrown back into poutyville in Restore Me, but this time, she makes the decision to no longer give one single fuck, and watching Bad Ass Juliette emerge from her coccoon was IN-CRED-IB-LY satisfying.

But by the third book, and thanks in large part to Warner, she started to buck up a bit.

She was so weak and sad and fragile, and yeah, okay, maybe she had reason to be that way because her life had historically been pretty bad. Let’s be honest, Juliette was like the second-to-worst character in the first couple of books. To make everything even MORE complicated, the supreme commanders from other vague regions/countries/continents around the world are preying on Juliette’s weaknesses by sending their spawn to spy on her, and, oh yeah, turns out Castle had some *pertinent* information about Juliette’s origin story – details he shared with Warner, who is now forced to drop a major bomb on Juliette’s history.īut hey, at least she doesn’t murder everyone she touches anymore! Juliette wants to lead, despite not knowing how, while Warner wants to respect Juliette, despite the fact that he’s spent his entire life training to lead. How the heck is she supposed to lead a whole damn country? To make matters worse, things are a bit tense with Warner – partially because Juliette murdered his dad, but mostly due to the weird power dynamic happening between them. Tbh she’s not even super well-versed in, like, talking to people. But, like, now what? Juliette’s a 17-year-old girl with zero leadership abilities. With the help of her boo-thang Warner, her bestie Kenji, and the motley crew from Castle’s Underground Cave of Mutant Misfits, Juliette has officially killed Anderson, overthrown the government, and named herself supreme commander of this weird dystopian North America (the details of which we’re all still a little fuzzy on).

But not only did they restore (get it?) the old covers, they gave this one cheap, drug-store fake feather eyelashes. I had hoped that with four years of retrospection and a quick perusal of this blog, natch, the publishers of these books would surprise us with newer, better, less eyesore-y covers. Continue at your own risk, babies.įour years ago (time flies when you’re having fun!!!) when Sarah reviewed Ignite Me, she called these covers, appropriately, eyesores. ~*~sPoILeR aLeRt~*~ This is your official warning that Restore Me is the fourth book in the Shatter Me series, and thus, this book report contains some major spoilerage for Shatter Me, Unravel Me, and Ignite Me.

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