About This Book
Thursday knows her husband has two other wives. She agreed to this arrangement, telling herself it's unconventional but fine — because she loves him, because he chose her, because she believes she understands the terms. Then she finds something she wasn't supposed to find, and the careful story she's built around her marriage begins to crack. Tarryn Fisher traps you inside Thursday's perspective with a grip that tightens by the chapter, building dread from the very reasonable fear that the person you trust most is not who you think they are.
Fisher writes psychological suspense with a particular kind of claustrophobia — the story is filtered entirely through a narrator whose reliability you'll start questioning almost immediately. The prose is blunt and propulsive, designed to keep you off-balance rather than settled. What sets this apart from similar domestic thrillers is how Fisher uses Thursday's obsession not just as a plot engine but as a lens that distorts everything the reader sees. By the time the full picture comes into focus, you'll want to flip back to page one with fresh eyes.