Review: Party of Liars by Kelsey Cox

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Everyone’s invited. Everyone’s a suspect.

An exclusive black-tie birthday party.
A sprawling mansion.
A body falling from a balcony.
One of the guests is dead, and another is a killer – but who is the hunter, and who is the prey?

As the drinks flow, so do the lies . . . and nobody is safe.

Was it Dani, the tenacious new mother with a history of postpartum psychosis, or Kim, the ex-wife with an alcohol problem? Orlaith, the elderly Irish nanny who talks to spirits? Mikayla, the lonely teenager, or the clique of toxic mean girls who pretend to embrace her? Or was it the pair of psychotherapists who watch and judge them all?

And whose body is hurtling towards the sea?

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This is a slow-burning psychological suspense novel that depends heavily on character interactions and the hidden tensions behind a seemingly perfect suburban facade.

It is a captivating thriller that offers some unexpected twists and turns, making it a must-read.

The story is narrated from various partygoers’ perspectives, emphasising well-developed characters and skillful writing.


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Sylv
Sylv
I am just me, a full-time mum with three gorgeous kids (well two adults and one teenager) working with authors and a blogger, originally from Portsmouth UK, in Hampshire and now based in Somerset UK

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