I Am The Messenger by Markus Zusak, on the plane ride out to Denver. Started it waiting to board, finished in somewhere over the midwest. I loved four-fifths of it, but just didn’t like the authorial insertion in the end.
So I was looking at my list of Recent Reads lately, shocked and a little appalled that it’s so short (though I consoled myself with the fact that it’s short because I’ve been reading manuscripts, not books), when I remembered a title I left out! Marvel’s Civil War trade paperback collection, on the ride back from the airport recently.