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How the Light Gets in
by Louise Penny
Riveted to my comfy living room armchair, I could not go to bed till knowing if Gamache was safe, though safe can be a relative term. Constance thought she was safe. Gamache knew he would not be safe until the lingering Arnot issue was resolved. Jean-Guy was caught in the "safety" of delusion.
Louise Penny just gets better and better at her craft, and her characters just become more and more human. No, that's not quite accurate. They become more and more like flesh and blood, and less and less like imagined actors in a printed book.
And at the very end, in my comfy living room armchair, my eyes were filled with tears.
Louise Penny just gets better and better at her craft, and her characters just become more and more human. No, that's not quite accurate. They become more and more like flesh and blood, and less and less like imagined actors in a printed book.
And at the very end, in my comfy living room armchair, my eyes were filled with tears.