“Sanity’s overated, my darling.”
Let me start by saying I have been waiting for this latest
instalment of the Bloodlines saga
with the voracity of a hormone filled one direction fan. Yes, I have literally
been counting down the days on my book depository order until that auspicious
day when my delightful mailman delivered.
Lately life has really been cutting into my reading time and
certainly drastically reducing my page by minute quota. All that went out the
window when I started this. Nothing like a bit of Adrian to make me forgo sleep
for plot progress. Boy was it worth it. Torture, drama, love, … shit gets real,
ladies and gents.
I don’t want to give away the details, other than I would
personally donate some time to Richelle Mead to help with everyday life, just
so that she could hurry the next instalment out. It won’t be everyone’s cup of
chai, but it certainly is mine!!
5 out of 5 alchemists re-ink their tattoos.
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