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Here's the book where all the threads start tightening up - everything that's gone before is coming together slowly, and we get to feel some measure of resolution to face the Big Climax Of All The Things.

Tulip's origin story is beautiful, poetic and absolutely appropriate to the woman we've gotten to know.

Jesse's little cross-country driving trip is more than a little amusing, picking up some interesting characters along the way and hearing out their bizarro stories.

Then we get into the shit for Starr and oul' Proinsas. Those two boys done fucked up and we're aimin' to show them how to spell comeuppance. Savouring the smell of meat cookin' folks? I know I am.

How’s about we end off with a little horse-rustlin? Chalk one more up to Ennis' fascination with old west, straw-chewin cowboys. And as usual, a good meaty story built on one of the thinnest, trodden-til-paper-thin of premises.