Book Review

Daisy by Katie Cotugno

Daisy by Katie Cotugno is a psychological thriller that reimagines F. Scott Fitzgerald’s The Great Gatsby in contemporary America, picking up two years after Jay Gatsby’s death. Daisy Buchanan is still married to Tom, still surrounded by extraordinary wealth, and still grieving the man she loved. But when her best friend, Jordan Baker, is found murdered in a swimming pool, the circumstances bear an unsettling resemblance to Gatsby’s death. With so many tragedies already connected to Daisy, the police investigation brings renewed scrutiny to her life and the secrets surrounding it. As questions about Jordan’s murder mount, Daisy begins to realize that someone may be watching her, and that the past she thought she had left behind is far from finished.

Book cover for Daisy by Katie Cotugno.

The magic trick of Daisy is that everyone thinks they’re her best and most beloved. Everyone thinks they know her inside and out.

Katie Cotugno, Daisy

I was immediately drawn to this novel because I love reimaginings of classic literature, and The Great Gatsby has a particularly special place in my heart. Fun fact: it was the first book I actually read for an English class instead of relying on SparkNotes to get me through the test! I wasn’t exactly a stellar English student back then (even funnier now, considering I have a Ph.D. in English literature). But something about Fitzgerald’s novel clicked for me. I scored a 100% on the test, answered every bonus question correctly, and ended up being the curve buster for the entire class. I still remember how proud I felt because, for the first time, I had concrete proof that I could actually be good at literary analysis. It’s a core memory, and I think I’ll always have a soft spot for The Great Gatsby because of it.

Anyway, one of the things I appreciated most about Cotugno’s reimagining is how naturally Fitzgerald’s world translates into a contemporary setting. The extravagant parties, carefully curated social lives, performative marriages, and casual entitlement of the extraordinarily wealthy feel remarkably familiar. There’s something almost reality-TV-esque about this version of East Egg, where appearances are everything and scandal is both a threat to social standing and a form of entertainment. Fitzgerald’s Jazz Age excess becomes a world of conspicuous consumption, manufactured glamour, and carefully maintained public personas. I thought this was a particularly smart creative decision because it demonstrates how little the underlying dynamics of wealth and privilege have changed, even as the cultural markers of status have evolved. The original novel’s critique of a society in which money insulates people from the consequences of their actions feels just as relevant a century later.

What I found even more interesting, though, was how shifting the narrative perspective changes our relationship with these familiar characters. In The Great Gatsby, Daisy exists primarily through Nick Carraway’s narration, filtered through his observations, assumptions, and judgments. We know what Nick thinks of Daisy, what Gatsby believes she represents, and what Tom expects of her, but we have comparatively little access to her own understanding of her life. By placing Daisy at the center of this narrative, Cotugno gives her an opportunity to define herself rather than remain an object of other people’s fascination. That shift becomes particularly compelling in a psychological thriller concerned with surveillance, obsession, and possession. There’s a meaningful connection between the power to tell someone’s story and the belief that you have the right to determine how that story unfolds. The novel explores how easily fascination can become a form of control, particularly when a woman’s desires and autonomy are treated as secondary to the narratives others have constructed around her. I enjoyed how Cotugno uses the conventions of the thriller to reconsider these dynamics within Fitzgerald’s original story rather than simply transplanting its characters into a new genre.

It’s too late for him, she knows, for what they might have had together. But maybe it isn’t too late for her to have a life of her own.

Katie Cotugno, Daisy

I also loved the way Cotugno establishes suspense from the very beginning. The prologue introduces what appears to be someone obsessively watching Daisy, immediately creating the sense that she’s in danger before we even understand what that danger might be. It changes how you approach the rest of the story. Every interaction becomes potentially suspicious, and even familiar characters take on a more unsettling quality. I especially enjoyed how the novel uses our existing knowledge of Fitzgerald’s characters to complicate our expectations. The central mystery itself was somewhat predictable, and I had my suspicions about the person responsible fairly early. But I didn’t find that particularly disappointing because the novel’s appeal extends beyond the question of who committed the murder. The more interesting questions, for me, concerned the motivations behind the violence and what they revealed about the characters’ relationships with Daisy.

And can we talk about that epilogue?! Without spoiling anything, I absolutely loved it. There’s something especially satisfying about a retelling that not only invites us to reconsider familiar characters but also allows us to imagine possibilities that the original story denied them. Fitzgerald’s novel is, in many ways, a tragedy of longing, idealization, and the impossibility of recovering the past. Cotugno’s ending offers a tantalizing alternative to that inevitability, and I am completely on board! I love that it leaves just enough to the imagination while offering the possibility of something I’d always wanted for these characters. It was such a delightful final surprise, and I couldn’t have asked for a better way to end this reimagining.

Overall, I had so much fun with Daisy! I loved recognizing the connections to Fitzgerald’s novel, but I also think Cotugno provides enough context for readers unfamiliar with The Great Gatsby to enjoy the mystery on its own. More importantly, I appreciated that this retelling does something interesting with the source material rather than simply recreating its most recognizable moments. By reconsidering who gets to tell the story, whose perspective we trust, and whose desires ultimately matter, Cotugno offers a fresh way to think about characters I’ve known for years. And for someone who has loved The Great Gatsby since that very memorable high school English class, revisiting East Egg from an entirely different perspective was an absolute treat.

Thank you to NetGalley and St. Martin’s Press for sharing an advanced reader copy of this book in exchange for an honest review.

Book Review

Embrace by Bal Khabra

In Embrace by Bal Khabra, hockey player Kian Ishida joins a study group led by Scarlett Kilner in the hope of completing the credits he needs to graduate before beginning his professional career. He doesn’t initially know that Scarlett is his coach’s daughter, and Scarlett has no intention of pursuing the crush she once had on one of her father’s players. But as their study sessions turn into an unexpectedly meaningful friendship, both characters find someone capable of seeing beyond the versions of themselves the rest of the world has come to expect.

Book cover for Embrace by Bal Khabra.

When you start allowing other people to dictate your actions… that’s when you start to lose your power. You can dress how you want. Do whatever you want, and you’d still deserve the same respect as anyone else.

Bal Khabra, Embrace

Scarlett’s story is particularly compelling because her struggle extends far beyond the particulars of her past. She’s trying to grow into a new understanding of herself while remaining surrounded by people who have formed their own narratives about her and expect her to behave according to a version of herself she wants to leave behind. There is something painfully familiar in that tension. So many people spend their lives contending with the gap between who they’ve become and who others still believe them to be.

Khabra allows Scarlett to challenge those perceptions without suggesting that growth requires she become an entirely different person. Her development isn’t about erasing the past so much as refusing to let it have the last word. That distinction gives her arc a surprising amount of depth and makes her relatable even if some readers might not directly identify with her circumstances.

He talks fast, like I’ll stop listening. As if there’s a time limit. I think I’d be happy listening to him talk about the things he loves forever.

Bal Khabra, Embrace

Kian, meanwhile, is the greenest of green flags. He’s funny, charming, and such a golden retriever! And beneath the easygoing personality is someone remarkably attentive to what other people need. Scarlett is such a good partner for him because she clocks this quality several times and provides that same emotional generosity to him in return, which allows Kian to feel safe enough to confront the grief he’s always dealt with alone.

The slow burn romance between the pair works so well because Khabra gives their friendship enough time to become meaningful in its own right. Kian and Scarlett don’t simply banter and flirt until the plot permits they kiss. They talk, confide in one another, learn each other’s vulnerabilities, and become people the other can rely upon. Even stripped of the romantic conclusion promised by the romance genre, they’ve built a relationship that stands on its own. By the time the friendship deepens into love, the romance feels almost effortless, like a natural extension of the trust and affection they’ve already built.

I think you deserve easy. You don’t have to break your back proving yourself to me. I already know.

Bal Khabra, Embrace

As the final installment in the Off the Ice series, Embrace offers a lovely sense of closure. Familiar characters and couples remain part of Kian and Scarlett’s world, reinforcing the found family that has developed across the series, while the epilogue’s leap ten years into the future provides an especially satisfying glimpse of the lives they have continued to share. Sweet, emotionally perceptive, and grounded in genuine friendship, Embrace is a fitting farewell to the series and a thoughtful exploration of what it means to be loved by someone who sees not only who you have been, but who you are still becoming. In that sense, it also reflects the experience of reaching the end of the series: looking back fondly on who these characters once were while appreciating how much they, and the world they share, have grown.

Thank you to NetGalley and Berkley for sharing an advanced reader copy of this book in exchange for an honest review.

Book Review

The Love Haters by Katherine Center

The Love Haters by Katherine Center follows Katie Vaughn, a video producer staring down layoffs, who grabs a last-chance assignment filming Tom “Hutch” Hutcheson, a Coast Guard rescue swimmer turned viral hero in Key West. The gig could save her career, but there’s a catch: the entire shoot takes place in and around the water, and Katie can’t swim. Worse, she’s spent years battling the mirror, counting calories, hiding her body, and shrinking herself to fit a world that demands smallness. So when she’s forced to don a bathing suit on a tropical beach with cameras rolling, every insecurity she’s tried to bury comes surging back to the surface. The story implies that love can heal self-loathing, but unfortunately, both unravel in the attempt, leaving neither fully convincing.

Book cover for The Love Haters by Katherine Center.

The funny thing about the internet is that it is basically a collective hallucination. If you don’t join in, it doesn’t exist.

Katherine Center, The Love Haters

What immediately struck me was how quickly this book plunges readers into the deep end of Katie’s body image struggles (without a trigger warning in sight!). From the very beginning of this novel, readers are immersed in calorie logs, obsessive self-scrutiny, and a fixation on size and appearance that dominates nearly every thought Katie has. It’s relentless and nearly made me put the book down. It could genuinely be triggering for readers sensitive to themes of body dysmorphia or disordered eating, so take care of yourselves!

It’s clear Center means to excavate the pain of existing in a body under siege—by culture, by the patriarchy, by self-loathing—but intent and impact diverge sharply. The narrative never quite interrogates the systems that made Katie feel the way she does about her body. Instead, it documents her obsession until it becomes the story itself. And while that might mirror the claustrophobia of living with disordered thinking, the lack of distance or reflection turns empathy into exhaustion. There’s no relief, only repetition. And for readers who understand this kind of thinking, it feels less like representation and more like being trapped inside a familiar cage.

If you don’t reject the harsh things people say to you, then I guess, at some point, that means you accept them.

Katherine Center, The Love Haters

When the novel relocates to Key West, the tone brightens but never fully transforms into the familiar, fizzy rhythm I expect from a Katherine Center beach read. Aunt Rue, with her unfiltered wisdom and larger-than-life energy, is the book’s saving grace. She’s a reminder of what Center can do when she writes women who are vivid, messy, and alive. Rue’s presence reminds readers that joy might still be possible even when self-acceptance feels far away. Honestly, she and the dog were the best part of the book.

Hutch, the supposed love interest, never evolves beyond his résumé: heroic, humble, vaguely haunted. His romance with Katie feels like a narrative obligation, built on proximity and projection rather than genuine chemistry. And when the story pivots toward the idea that Hutch helps Katie finally see her own beauty, I nearly lost it. Women do not need men to feel beautiful or worthy! What could have been a meditation on self-acceptance dissolves into a tired, outdated trope where love is mistaken for validation and vulnerability for dependence. Miss me with that noise!

Every time you have to be brave, you get to be a little braver next time. That’s what life is for.

Katherine Center, The Love Haters

Center’s prose has always leaned on optimism, a kind of curated hope that can make even pain feel purposeful, as if every heartbreak can lead somewhere lighter. At her best, that outlook turns her stories into gentle reminders that resilience can coexist with joy. But here, that instinct backfires. The tone wavers between lighthearted beach read and heavy-handed self-hatred without ever finding balance. The result is tonal whiplash: a story that wants to be both a balm and a confrontation but ends up being neither. Even the structure buckles under the weight of contradictions, from a fake-dating subplot that feels nonsensical to a drinking contest scene that borders on grotesque, and an ending that asks for more suspension of disbelief than emotional investment.

There are, admittedly, glimpses of Center’s craft beneath the wreckage. She captures the sensory immediacy of place with almost painterly precision: the burn of sunlight on bare shoulders, the damp quiet before a storm, the lazy rhythm of a coastal town half-asleep in its own heat. But aesthetic competence cannot rescue what the book refuses to confront: its own complicity in the very narrative it seems to critique. For a novel about a woman learning to take up space, The Love Haters spends an extraordinary amount of time shrinking her down again.

Thank you to NetGalley and St. Martin’s Press for sharing an advanced reader copy of this book in exchange for an honest review.

Book Review

This Spells Love by Kate Robb

What if one impulsive, margarita-fueled decision could wipe away your worst heartbreak—but at the cost of everything else? In This Spells Love, Kate Robb blends romantic comedy with a dash of magical realism to explore what happens when one woman’s attempt to forget her ex rewrites her entire reality. After a drunken spell with her best friend Dax, her sister, and her eccentric aunt, Gemma wakes up in a world where her ex never existed, her life is nearly unrecognizable, and the one person who’s always mattered most—Dax—no longer remembers her at all. Whimsical and heartfelt, this debut asks a compelling question: if you could undo the past, would you still choose the same future?

Book cover for This Spells Love by Kate Robb.

It’s like Hot Tub Time Machine without the hot tub.

Kate Robb, This Spells Love

There’s real charm in the setup, and the pacing is strong throughout. Robb’s prose is breezy and digestible, with writing that makes it easy to devour chapters without realizing how much time has passed. The magical realism element is understated, more a plot device than a full-on genre shift, which works well for readers who prefer grounded rom-coms. And at its core, the novel is about more than romantic love. It’s about learning to recognize your blind spots, appreciating the people who anchor you, and understanding that healing doesn’t come from rewriting the past. It comes from making peace with it.

But for all its strengths, This Spells Love stumbles where it matters most: character depth. Gemma, as a narrator, is often difficult to root for. Her self-absorption borders on grating, and while the story hinges on her personal growth, it’s hard to feel invested in that journey when she seems oblivious to the emotional needs of those around her. She treats her support system like background noise and rarely reflects on how her actions impact others until late in the book. While this is realistic in some ways, it doesn’t always make for compelling reading.

The side characters—particularly Gemma’s sister and aunt—feel one-dimensional. They appear when needed, serve their purpose, and then retreat until the plot calls for them again. Even Dax, who is arguably the emotional anchor of the novel, is frustratingly underdeveloped. Because the majority of their romance happens in an alternate reality where he’s essentially a different person, the emotional stakes never quite land. The book gestures at a best-friends-to-lovers arc, but it lacks the lived-in warmth and history that make those stories shine. There’s no satisfying build-up to the chemistry; we’re simply told it exists, and then expected to believe it transcends timelines.

The predictable path is boring. And you miss out on the chance to try some really incredible things.

Kate Robb, This Spells Love

That said, there’s something endearing about the concept itself. The idea that love can survive (thrive!) through a fractured reality is a powerful one. And while the execution is imperfect, the themes resonate. Gemma’s realization that Dax is her constant, the one person who feels like home no matter the version, lands with a quiet poignancy. It’s not quite the sweeping romance it could have been, but it’s earnest. And sometimes, that’s enough.

This Spells Love is a flawed but engaging debut. It may not deliver on all its witchy promises, and it might leave some readers wanting more from its characters and emotional arcs. Still, for an afternoon curled up with something light and slightly magical, it scratches the itch for cozy fall vibes. Just don’t expect potions, pentagrams, or a deeply fleshed-out love story. This one’s more about the lesson learned than the spell cast.

Thank you to NetGalley and Dial Press / Random House Publishing Group for sharing an advanced reader copy of this book in exchange for an honest review.

Book Review

Keya Das’s Second Act by Sopan Deb

Keya Das’s Second Act by Sopan Deb is a poignant novel about grief and forgiveness that follows a Bengali American family reeling from the sudden loss of their daughter and sister, titular character Keya Das. Each member of the family regrets not being more supportive when Keya came out, and now it’s too late to do anything about it…or is it? The novel picks up when Shantanu, Keya’s father, discovers a box containing a play Keya was writing with her girlfriend. It briefly brings Keya back to life for them, so her family embarks on a mission to stage the play to honor her memory and make amends.

Book cover for Keya Das's Second Act by Sopan Deb.

Rejection is often a much more powerful emotion than acceptance.

Sopan Deb, Keya Das’s Second Act

With loss of a child and implied homophobia at the forefront of this novel, this is an emotional read. Grief impacts different people in different ways, and that makes Deb’s cast of characters even more important as they are vehicles through which readers can experience the central themes in this story. Following Keya’s death, Shantanu isolates himself from his family, his wife Chaitali tries to move forward with her own life, and their eldest daughter Mitali tries to distance herself from her sorrow — all very relatable coping mechanisms. But because their journeys are so disparate, it’s a little challenging to keep up with the various side characters that help to bring the family back together. None of them are developed enough, which sometimes makes their heavy influence on our key characters a little difficult to understand. The ultimate message is to encourage leaning on community to help assuage and process the big feelings that occur during times of grief, but the poignancy of that takeaway sometimes gets lost in Deb’s delivery.

I particularly enjoyed the Bengali words interspersed throughout otherwise English language sentences. As a Bengali American who grew up in a bilingual household within a diaspora community, that is exactly how we speak! I’ve seen criticism about the lack of a glossary or sufficient context clues to decode the meaning of select Bengali phrases in other reviews for this novel; however, I like to view this creative choice as a postcolonial resistance to the residual effects of Orientalist policies that defined English as the medium of instruction and the language of knowledge itself. Deb’s language choice — his refusal to translate, sanitize, or suppress the story he wanted to elevate — empowers him to seize back control of how he defines himself in a postcolonial reality still very much influenced by the lingering aftereffects of imperialism.

But more than anything, they each blamed themselves. In their own ways, they had made Keya feel unseen.

Sopan Deb, Keya Das’s Second Act

The one thing I really struggled with in this novel was lack of LGBTQ+ representation. Yes, Keya is gay, but her identity felt like a plot device for characters who didn’t want to accept her sexuality when she was still alive. They took her manuscript, interpreted it for the stage as they saw fit, and essentially used it for their own devices. For lack of a better term, the allyship after the fact felt performative. I realize with a tragedy like this, catharsis just might be the best we can hope to achieve since it’s too late to apologize to Keya or treat her the way she deserved. Still, I expected to see more positive and normalized representation. Keya’s lack of voice in this aspect of the novel has me going back and forth with classifying this novel within the LGBTQ+ category.

For all the heavy themes that form the foundation of this novel, it is surprisingly heartwarming and hopeful. Keya Das’s Second Act begins with characters weighed down by grief, regret, and trauma, and Deb navigates them through a healing journey that leaves them in a better place. This novel reminds readers it isn’t too late for us to take the time to listen and carefully consider how our actions affect the people in our lives. And even if it is too late — like it was for Keya — her family demonstrates it’s never too late to learn and grow from mistakes.

Thank you to NetGalley and Simon & Schuster for sharing an advanced reader copy of this book in exchange for an honest review.