Dangerous Boys by Abigail Haas

The difficulty comes in avoiding comparison to Dangerous Girls. Therefore I’m not going to try. Where Dangerous Girls was subtle – toying with you – this book was obvious and heavy-handed. It lacked it’s predecessor’s glee. Dangerous Girls was bold and ebullient – exultant in its malice. Dangerous Boys was dull and ridiculous. It’s hard to believe that the same author wrote these two books.

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