Book Time Out. *Spoilers, kinda*
Ok... maybe it’s deep. Maybe it’s a reflection of the cruel vicissitudes of life or something... but books are supposed. To have. Happy endings. Fulfilling for everyone. The bad guys are vanquished, the guy gets the girl (or in the version I’ll write maybe the princess saves the dragon from the tower after slaying the prince) but you know what I mean.
I am very unhappy with this. If I weren’t reading on my phone I’d put my book in the corner so it could think about what it’s done.
Robin Hobb, I am disappointed in you. Ugh.