There are some books that when you finish you can’t WAIT to
read the sequel (and if it isn’t written yet you start to understand my pet
peeve a little better). There are some
that you wish intensely for a sequel that will never be (because, even though the
story is complete, you just aren’t ready to leave it behind). And then there are some that have a sequel
and yet when you get to the end (no matter how good the story was) you have a
completed feeling about the story and have no desire to read the next book.