𝗗𝗮𝘆 𝟭𝟱𝟱𝟱 I’m in my final week of reading Wolves of the Calla. So far: ❓ We still don’t know what the Wolves are ❓ We still don’t know what Roland’s plan is ❓ We still don’t know what’s in Susannah’s belly

𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘢𝘵 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯, 𝘧𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘯 𝘥𝘰𝘰𝘳 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘺 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘣𝘰𝘭𝘵-𝘭𝘰𝘤𝘬. 𝘛𝘪𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘳𝘰𝘭𝘭 𝘢 𝘴𝘮𝘰𝘬𝘦. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘳𝘺 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯. “𝘐’𝘮 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨,” 𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥. 𝘌𝘥𝘥𝘪𝘦 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴𝘯’𝘵 𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘤𝘪𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦-𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨.