"But tigers don't lay eggs!"
Is the usual first thing people say after I tell them the title of this book. And I imagine that Berekly would say something on the lines of tigers not having to lay eggs to have possession rights upon them. But animals have no concept of possession, they'd say, whereupon Bekely would retort with the ever classy 'How do you know?'
Though the same thing can apply to that girl I had a crush on in the first year of college. Or for that matter, Little, the fallen angel who at the end of The Palace of Laughter sang her angel name to save Miles from a monster, which is rather lacking in sense, though that is a debatable subject I'm saving for another occasion.
The Tiger's Egg follows with the next relevant series of events after the last escapade of Miles Wednesday, which concluded with an overall better situation for his life, as expected. This book begins with the arrival of Circus Bolsilo, ran by the Bolsilo brothers whom we have met in the previous book, and managed to win me over with a series of lines which I'm going to paraphrase here for you:
Time to play a game of cards. Your turn to deal.
No way, everytime I deal you get all the aces. I think you're cheating!
Also, I don't understand how they're competent enough to run a lemonade stand without encountering some serious issues, let alone a circus! I'm not particularly bothered by the idea of them having an ulterior motive to hide their true capabilities, but there's no payoff to it, so they're simply MacGuffins doing whatever the plot needs them to do.
The rest is just more of the same. It's the continuation of the story Berkely was meaning to tell, and it's pretty much no different in tone to the last one, so there you go. That's as much as I can say about the midway act of a story.