Watership Down, by Richard Adams. I have lost count of how many times I have read it. The prose is beautiful and the stories build the rabbit world seamlessly onto our own. What haunted me as a child reader brings new melancholy through my older lens.

The Lies of Locke Lamora, by Scott Lynch, which I have read 5 times and will read again. I miss the characters when I haven’t read them in a while and the only way to visit with them is to read the books again.

In case I want to read it again.