This book has that special "something" that made me want to savor each moment, each interaction, and each event. The pace is perfect: unhurried, but never dull. Because nothing is rushed, readers are allowed to settle into a new world right along with Nora. Further, Nora is NOT whiny, wildly beautiful, given unlimited powers, or loved by hoards of men with sculpted abs and square jaws (thank goodness). Nora is neither young nor old, at 30, which is a nice change from the late-teen and early 20-something predominance in the genre (if this can be said to have a genre.) The narrator adds to the experience by emoting with restraint; the feeling is in her voice, but it never approaches melodrama.
I am just sad that it ended. I wanted to stay there, with them, a while longer. There will, no doubt, be a sequel, but now I have to settle in for the long wait. I wish I were you, having not yet started this journey yet, just so I could do it all over again.
After reading the summary of this book, I almost passed it over; it does rather sound like a book revolving around supernatural sex--not true. The sex is minimal, well-written and contextually relevant; and who is actually having sex with whom is debatable. This story deserves to be judged by more than a few sexual scenes.
The author ties the past to the present, addressing themes of loss, redemption, the value of love and talent, while creating scenes filled with rich, sensory detail. It is this that Due gives to her readers: the sights, smells, tastes, and, above all, sounds of an era that is intense, sometimes dark, but always fascinating.
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