Adam Silvera has done it again, and by it I mean shattered my gay little heart into a million pieces. I adored this book, I adored Valentino and Orion’s story, I adored the nods to They Both Die At The End; just everything about this book was perfect to me.

Adam painted such a vivid picture of New York throughout the book, and really made you feel like you were seeing the city and living to your fullest on Valentino’s End Day.

If I had to knock the book at all, it would be for the fact that the Death-Cast mystery is still being so closely guarded. We get Joaquin’s perspective, but hardly any detail. But I can only imagine that will be explained in a third book down the line (which hopefully happens and I didn’t just get my hopes up for nothing).

It’s a great novel. Do yourself and favor and read it.