You have to stop this - Pseudonymous Bosch

Bosch delivers the finale to the New York Times-bestselling Secret Series! A class trip to the local natural history museum turns dangerous when Cass accidentally breaks a finger off a priceless mummy.

The finale to the New York Times bestselling Secret Series I always feared this day would come.

A secret is meant to stay secret, after all.

And now we've come to this: the fifth and final (I swear ) book in my saga of secrets.

A class trip to the local natural history museum turns dangerous, or perhaps deadly--and I don't mean in the bored-to-death way--when Cass accidentally breaks a finger off a priceless mummy.

Forced to atone for this crime of vandalism, Cass and her friends Max-Ernest and Yo-Yoji go to work for the mummy exhibit's curator, only to be blamed when tragedy strikes.

To clear their names--and, they hope, to discover the Secret--the trio must travel deep into a land of majestic pyramids, dusty tombs, mysterious hieroglyphs, and the walking dead.

Egypt? Or somewhere much stranger .

In the midst of it all, the Secret still lurks.

You're out there, reading and talking about it, and now my life--and chocolate supply--is in the greatest danger yet.

So please, with a cherry on top, I'm begging you: you have to stop this The finale to the New York Times bestselling Secret Series I always feared this day would come.

A secret is meant to stay secret, after all.

And now we've come to this: the fifth and final (I swear ) book in my saga of secrets.

A class trip to the local natural history museum turns dangerous, or perhaps deadly--and I don't mean in the bored-to-death way--when Cass accidentally breaks a finger off a priceless mummy.

Forced to atone for this crime of vandalism, Cass and her friends Max-Ernest and Yo-Yoji go to work for the mummy exhibit's curator, only to be blamed when tragedy strikes.

To clear their names--and, they hope, to discover the Secret--the trio must travel deep into a land of majestic pyramids, dusty tombs, mysterious hieroglyphs, and the walking dead.

Egypt? Or somewhere much stranger .

In the midst of it all, the Secret still lurks.

You're out there, reading and talking about it, and now my life--and chocolate supply--is in the greatest danger yet.

So please, with a cherry on top, I'm begging you: you have to stop this.