Only enjoyed it more than Twilight because of the introduction of the werewolves, but still nothing truly happened to make me want to read. The only aspect that made me finish it was Meyer's writing and just skepticism in general. Oh yeah also the journey to the Volturi. I feel sorry for Jakob. He deserves so much more. Per reviewing customs here is the synopsis, and then nothing really else to say besides blank lines. A waste of 563 pages of ink and paper. However I'm not that heartless to think of Stephenie Meyer's efforts. 
 **COUGH, COUGH** 
 nice flower by the way.