Books I Read in 2016 >> The Raven King by Maggie Stiefvater
So he held a nightlong vigil on the ley line that had become his maze, shivering alone in the parking lot of the Holy Redeemer. He saw nothing, heard nothing. The following morning he crouched beside his Camaro, tired to the point of nonsense, and played back the night’s audio.O n the recording, his own voice whispered, “ Gansey.” A pause.
“That’s all there is.”