Escaping From Houdini

It was the most disappointing book of the year for me. And it was so much more painful because I was looking forward to reading it.

But that was extremely bad. I managed to get through 30% of the book. I hate all that Let's-pretend-we-have-some-relationship-for some-grand-goal-but-we-will-not-tell-your-boyfriend-because-his-reaction-needs-to-be-authentic. Really? What kind of shit that was?