I blasted through the whole 'Truly Devious' trilogy in like, three days. That ending... man, I see why people are split. After all the build-up, the actual reveal of the Ellingham kidnapper felt a little... small? The culprit’s motives got a bit tangled up in the family history, and it didn’t have that jaw-dropping, Agatha Christie-level finale I was secretly hoping for. The modern murder plot wrapped up fine, but the historical mystery was the real hook for me.
Where the ending completely won me over, though, was Stevie. Her final confrontation with the killer, using her own anxiety and observational skills as a weapon, was perfect for her character. It felt less about a shocking twist and more about her finally proving her own theory right, to herself more than anyone. The last few pages with David are what I keep thinking about—that fragile, weird, undeniable connection between them is the series' true heart. The mystery solution was okay, but Stevie’s personal victory made it satisfying in a different, warmer way.