This book is nothing. I know that’s a bold claim, but I’ve racked my brain since finishing The Ending Writes Itself, the new book by Evelyn Clarke, a pen name for the collaborative work of V.E. Schwab and Cat Clarke, and I can’t come up with anything that accurately categorizes it. The publishers call it a mystery novel, and on the surface it’s easy to see why. It’s about a dead mystery writer, after all, though his death is not mysterious at all. He’s drowned […]