Honestly sick of this book already. Jazz is annoying. She isn’t witty, she isn’t smart, and she’s seems incapable of going a few pages without making a sexual innuendo. For a book by Weir, this is just disappointing considering he has proven to write incredible characters before. Seems like yet another book written by a man who has never interacted with a woman on a deeper level than talking about her tits…
— Jul 21, 2026 06:19PM
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