100 pages into the Six of Crows I thought “seems like the heist will be over by the end of this book. What’s Crooked Kingdom going to be about?”
Another hundred pages, same thought.
Another hundred pages and I assumed we were getting something much bigger but I really couldn’t conceptualize what.
And once I closed the book I knew guessing was futile. I am powerless to do more than wait to be able to read the insanity that I am sure lies within this book.
