A review by fortytwoturtles
Untitled by Maureen Johnson

Dear Maureen,

WHY DO YOU HATE US, WHYWHYWHY?

You can’t just leave us with the bad guys driving off into the sunset. It’s just not very nice.

Between waiting on you for this and for the next Truly Devious and waiting on your bestie, Libba, for the next Diviners, I feel like I’m in the second circle of hell, blown about in a vicious tornado WITH NO RESPITE.

Ugh. Not fair.