I have read at least 100 books a year for sixty years. Some years, maybe more, but never have I read less. This past year, I read my first sci-fi books. I was never attracted to that genre, but I stumbled onto them accidentally. One series at a time, I found that I liked this genre more and more. I just finished book #7 and, as I read the last few chapters. I found myself quite saddened. The thought of not seeing these characters again got to me, even though I know all too well that all good stories must come to an end! Thanks to the authors for entertaining me for a couple weeks! If I’d known how much I was going to like these books, maybe I would have read them a bit slower!