As I’m finishing up the next recap:
vera by vc andrews
Oh Searcher, we can only wish. What an amazing book that would be. Vera, in the Big City, doing nude modeling in her nurse’s cap and plotting the downfall of whatever hapless musician happened across her path. Plotting intricate revenge schemes and smuggling pills out of the hospital pharmacy like the love-child of Blair Waldorf and Nurse Jackie, taking time out of her busy “Yep, she’s dead”-nursing schedule to send threatening postcards and catch up on all of the small-town gossip. God, it could be an entire series. Like Cherry Ames through a bitch filter.
I love it.
I simply love it.