Camille, the last book of the Verhoeven-trilogy, started so intense and brutal, and the vivid descriptions made me invested at first. Unfortunately it didn’t last.

My two main issues with this book was that
1) the same details were repeated way too much, distracting me from the plot.
2) the narration shifted a lot between the characters, but without separating them in a coherent way, which was confusing at times.

Alex, the second book of the trilogy, was a thrilling masterpiece in my opinion, so I expected more of the final book. But I’m still happy I finished the series