At the request of the Campaign for the American Reader, I’ve subjected Blood of My Blood to the Page 69 Test, wherein authors check out page 69 of their books and discuss how that page mirrors/contributes to the book as a whole.
For Blood of My Blood? Well…
page 69 is in no way representative of the book as a whole, unless you count “creepy sense of ickiness” as representative.
Spoilers follow. Check it out.