So, I have a weakness.
A really big, self-deprecating weakness.
I really, really
like the arrogant, jackasses named Duke.
And in this instance, it was not much of a surprise: I really, really liked Duke, the football champion of his school with the sexy, sweet smile and a tad bit of mysterious persona. But maybe I didn't love him enough, because once Duke and Addison hooked up (and I use that term lightly) - I kinda, sorta lost interest in him.
AND I WAS AN IDIOT.
Because, I mean, hello, why wouldn't anyone love a guy with brown hair and brown eyes and works as a library aid in a library? Who likes to passes notes and roleplay as a freakin' zombie-assassin-hirer? Who's a pacifist and doesn't bother battling it out with Duke when the truth was out? Who loves to draw and is so honest and humble about his stupid, amazing drawings?
I MEAN, DID I MENTION I WAS A FREAKIN' IDIOT? BECAUSE I WAS.
In the end, it was a tad bit predictable where the story was going in terms of Duke's path. However, that death was unexpected. I'm very excited to see where the next book picks up!
TEAM TREVOR ♥ FOREVER