I HAVE FINISHED READING THE LAST HANNIBAL BOOK! AHHHHH! I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO WITH MYSELF NOW!!!
Okay, okay, I do. There are 600+ books on my list to read. I thought this one out of the four was the most lyrical and compact. A grim and almost poetic closure to the rest of the the Hannibal books. A portrait of a child coming to grips with grief, becoming a man you wouldn't want to interest with your scent lest you want to end up in his stomach, albeit elegantly garnished. Hold on to your cheeks, the tastiest morsels of every creature. Yum.