In which I quit two other books I'm reading, right in the middle of them, because I just couldn't hold off on reading this until I'd finished them. It sat there on, taunting me, promising all the delicious, thoughtful, engrossing fun that Reay books deliver to me. I caved. I read.
I mean, I WILL finish those other books. But I had to pause them. This was too tempting.
Was it worth it? You betcha. Reay's books delight me, and this was no exception. ...
Published on December 13, 2017 07:00