Slumber

I’ll admit, I went into *Slumber* expecting a run-of-the-mill ‘chosen one’ tale, but Weil subverts that trope within the first 30 minutes. Charlotte’s amnesia isn’t a lazy plot device—it’s a weapon, and the story wields it brilliantly. The opening chapters are deliberately disorienting, with Kelly’s narration amping up the claustrophobia as Charlotte pieces together clues that feel *almost* familiar. I loved how the audiobook uses sound design sparingly but effectively: a distant echo here, a sudden cut to silence there, all reinforcing the idea that Charlotte’s world is one wrong step away from collapsing. That said, the middle act drags slightly as the mystery expands. Furlong’s performance as the enigmatic (and frankly creepy) love interest is phenomenal—his voice drips with charm and menace in equal measure—but the romance subplot feels rushed, like Weil wasn’t sure whether to lean into slow-burn tension or instant attraction. And while the twist ending *works*, it hinges on a reveal that might frustrate listeners who prefer their fantasy rules ironclad. Still, the narration saves even the weaker moments; Kelly’s ability to convey Charlotte’s exhaustion and fury in the same breath is worth the price of admission alone. If you’re craving a fantasy that messes with your head *and* your heart, this is it—just don’t start it before bed.