I just finished Obsidian, and I’m in mourning ’cause I’m already done. I kept checking, all stressed-out-like, seeing the pages ticking away, seeing that I was nearing the end. 65%… 70%… 75% & and then the dreaded 80%… Yep. It was inevitable. I was really and truly almost done.
Nooooooooo!!! I wasn’t ready for almost done!!
Review to come tomorrow (I need to just sit and simmer in my Daemon infatuation, a bit before I give it all up to y’all), but in the meantime, here was my Facebook reaction once I got to the end of the book:
“Just finished. OMG I loved that book! WOW! He’s So infuriating and just soooooooo soooooooo just… *sigh* Definitely squee-worthy. In fact…. *squeeeeeeee*”
‘Tis true. He has rendered me speechless. You know it’s good when I’ve lost my words.