This is a solid, high-quality middle-grade novel. It’s not 'brain rot' and it’s not a dusty classic your kid will fall asleep reading.
Brigit Young nails the specific, agonizing feeling of being an eighth grader who feels like a failure because they don't test well. It’s the kind of book that actually helps a kid breathe a little easier during finals week.
It’s wholesome without being preachy and enriching without feeling like homework. If you’ve got a kid who struggles with school confidence, get this on their nightstand immediately.






