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448 pages, ebook
First published September 12, 2017
2.5 Stars
For some reason i can't totally fathom right now, i've always thought of this series as YA and not middle grade. Boy was i proved wrong with this one. While i'm glad to have finally come to the end of this series, i really think this was one of the weakest books in the series.
In typical Lockwood and Co. fashion, for the first half of the book, you are treated to a pointless ghost job the gang undertakes that has no bearing on the main story because God forbid Stroud actually concentrates on the main story from the start of the book to the end. Then, time and time again, Lucy reminds us of how suave Lockwood is, how put together he is, oh that smile, oh that fearlessness, oh the bravery, the way the wind always seemed to tousle his hair, unflappable demeanour. Wait, am i repeating myself? That's exactly what that Lucy character did every freaking time.
I really think Stroud did a GREAT disservice to her character. When you're first introduced to her, she seems capable, good head on her shoulders, basically a good female lead that's sure to kick ass. Fast forward 2 books later and suddenly she's losing her shit over a boy and acting like a total bitch over a boy????? She suddenly can't function properly as an agent? Like for real, can i get a female lead that can fall in love - even though it really wasn't needed in this series as far as i'm concerned- and still be freaking capable. I mean WTF!!! Her every waking thought was Lockwood did this, Lockwood did that.
It was so nauseating🤮🤮.
I don't know if this is like a thing when writing about characters set in Britain, but holy shit smokes, these guys were unbelievably polite. There were just some instances that i was like "How is this the proper response/reaction to something of this magnitude?" There's a certain part where the gang decides to steal something that could help them solve the mystery of the empty grave only deciding to do so after so obviously you know the baddies weren't fucking around and then Lockwood goes
"We needn't be embarrassed doing this..."
"This is an atrocious thing. A wicked crime"
♥️A gentle wind swept his hair back, set the ends of his coat flapping.
♥️His hand rested on his rapier hilt. He looked pensive, as if he was gazing into the future & finding something sad. It made my heart hurt to see him.
♥️He came to stand beside me. The sunlight was still on him. Right then, he was close to the idea i'd always had of him; the picture i saw in my mind's eye when drawing near to sleep