When you reunite with friends you haven’t seen in a long time, you’re spending time with the people you knew back then, twenty, ten, even five years ago, and that makes its easy to revert to the person you were back then, too, and the old dynamics resurface, good or bad.

Part commentary on mental health and patriarchal beauty standards, part suburban horror, and all slasher novel, Dollface by Lindy Ryan is a fun read anytime but perfect for March and Women in Horror Month.

Candy Cain Kills Again by Brian McAuley picks up immediately after the last page of the first book. Emergency crew is on scene, bodies are still smoking, and an eye still has a candy cane ornament sticking out of it.