Okay, Confession Time: I am trash for fantasy books about girls who disguise themselves as boys and go on life-changing road trips. And anything having to do with the Oregon Trail. It is impossible for me to dislike this book. This book was with the Wrath and The Dawn (even ordered from Barnes and Noble at the same time) in my shelf of "I know it will be my new favorite book and I will get around to it I swear but not now for some reason". I've read both of those books in one week and yeah, I was right. I mean, I should have read them sooner, but I was right. 
 Or should I say: FUCK YEAH, LET'S STRAP OUR BOOBS DOWN, SHAVE OUR HEADS, AND CAMP OUT IN THE WOODS BECAUSE THERE IS MAGIC AND PATRIARCHY IN THIS STORY AND NOW WE HAVE TO CONFUSE A TEENAGE BOY ABOUT HIS SEXUAL IDENTITY. 
 p.s I entirely blame Mulan, Song of the Lioness, She's the Man, Scarlet, and Joan of Arc.