I have two things I feel I must tell you before we get started. They will probably let you know exactly what kind of review this is going to be, and I’m perfectly okay with that. The first is a confession: when I was 13, I had a picture of Prince William on my wall. He is exactly 8 days older than me, and I felt that this meant we were destined to be together, despite the fact that I’m American, a no one, and had never even been outside of the Mid-Atlantic. The second is that I spent the last 30 minutes of reading this book really having to pee, but unwilling to put it down until I was done. So yeah, I think you can assume I liked this book.
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