by Kelly Bedard
On my recent vacation I finally got the chance to catch up on some reading I've meaning to do for a very long time: at the top of the list, The Hunger Games. My Bookshelf guru Rachael loves the books and I'm more than psyched for the upcoming movie, so when the time came for me to jump into the bestselling series, I couldn't wait. And while I sped through all three hefty novels in a matter of days, thoroughly invested throughout, I've got to say I wasn't quite as taken as I thought I'd be. Don't get me wrong, I loved The Hunger Games, I really did. But I just wasn't as deliriously in love with it as I expected.
*Warning, this whole thing will be spoilers. Turn back now if you must*
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