I have to admit, I don’t have much to say about the fight scenes in this book. But that’s mostly because it’s magic people fighting other magic people with magic. When you get to make up every aspect of the rules and physics, who am I to naysay? Except for throwing the daggers. THOSE FUCKING…

Violet, Xaden, and their headquarters group take a break on the way to their new base. My thighs are sore and cramping, but it’s not quite as bad as it was Montserrat. The extra hours in the saddle this last month have helped. I swear to god, this book would be exactly the same if…

Violet decides to walk out to the middle of the parapet to be with Xaden because….???? He seems fine out there. Just moping. Sitting there, chillin. Some of his friends are at the end of the bridge keeping an eye on him and they don’t seem concerned. It’s the anniversary of when his parents died;…

Well. ‘A break’ wasn’t supposed to last that long. But here we go again. Violet is in shock over killing Jack, because while you can intellectually know that it’s inevitable, actually doing it is something else. They’ve won the little war game and everyone runs around being happy and congratulating Violet on getting a signet…