Not sure why I put off reading Ninth House for so long but, to be fair, I regret that decision now. Once I'd started, I couldn't put it down. I ended up reading solidly because I had to know what was going to happen next.
The twists kept coming. I actually guessed one of the big reveals pretty early on and, in the end, I was right. But Bardugo had me doubting myself so many times along the way that I started wondering if I'd completely made it up. Oh my days, the amount of times I changed my mind.
I have a feeling this series is about to become a bit of an addiction. Hell Bent is sat next to me looking far too suggestive, and I don't think I'm going to be able to ignore it for much longer!
