This week I had the displeasure of discovering a little known fact about books.
That the books that are in between the normal series are kind of important. I was happily reading along with one of my favourite series (Janet Evanovich’s Stephanie Plum books) and it gave away a massive spoiler! I was reading ‘Finger Lickin’ Fifteen’ when it gave something away that I was like ‘Whoa, whoa, whoa! When the hell did THAT happen?!?!”
Thankfully, I had the in between book that I needed before I could continue. But as I’m reading it I felt left out. There’s a character in there that was in the two or three before that and Stephanie has a familiarity with him that doesn’t make sense to me because I’ve just met him.
It stinks, but I’m powering through. Also, the other books are about to be ordered on Amazon.
This is my life.
And I failed myself. Constant vigilance didn’t happen for once. I will rectify the problem.