Wallace is a horrible man and then he dies. Only a handful of people come to his funeral and none of them have anything good to say about him. So when a reaper comes to collect him as he's fuming about his poorly attended funeral, Wallace is angry, confused, and ready to speak to the manager (whoever that may be). His attitude doesn't improve when he arrives at an eclectic tea house where he's supposed to get comfortable with passing to the great beyond. But little by little, the tea shop's owner, the reaper, and the no-longer-alive dog that hangs out there grow on him.
Oh, T.J. Klune... you write such lovely books. This was an absolute joy to read, and I'm happy to recommend it to everyone. Keep writing, Mr. Klune, and I'll keep reading.
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