I thought I loved Hopeless, but I think Losing Hope just surpassed my feelings. I loved getting Dean Holder's side of things, and going along with him on such a heartbreaking journey to find answers he didn't really want, but that he needed. Answers that gave him, in the end, the piece of mind he needed. And brought him back to the person he'd been searching for since he was a little boy. This was a gut wrenching and heart warming story rolled into one, and I shed real tears, wishing I could comfort Dean when he started getting the answers he so needed. But, he had his Sky. The person he needed.

I read this series slightly out of order. I read Finding Cinderella before this one, and while it wasn't a huge deal at all, it made me smile to read things I already knew about. I still kind of wish Breckin would get a book. I loved him too.