You know that moment when the cover and title make sense? Yeah, you do. It’s epic. It’s mind blowing. And Split? Holy cow did that screw with my head!
I love JB Salsbury. I love her writing style, her characters, and her heart. She pours herself into every book and we, her readers, benefit. Every. Dang. Time.
Split is a fabulous novel about acceptance. Accepting yourself. Accepting others. Accepting that you don’t always know what someone else is thinking it capable of. Whether that’s love, pain, hate, redemption … Anything and everything. People surprise us everyday.
Shyann learns so much about herself during this journey; she’s been running from her demons for far too long and now it’s time to face them. Coming to terms with his her actions affected her family is tough, but she finds solace and comfort in a budding friendship.
Lucas is doing everything he can to keep his own demons at bay. He’s terrified of what the outcome could be if he fails. And you know what? There were times I was too. But I wanted his suffering to end. I needed him to be whole. And I LOVE how JB made that happen.