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449 pages, Kindle Edition
First published October 17, 2023
“The two were together, so the two were the same. The girl, the king, and the monster they became.”
Summary of the plot- I can’t go into detail without spoiling but after the events that unraveled in One Dark Window, the kingdom of blunder and its future are hanging by a thread and the nightmare and Ravyn are forced to work together against their wishes to retrieve the 12 providence cards needed to unite the deck to get rid of the dark magic/infection by solstice. Here we get a better sense as to how the cards are used and how they were created and let me just say can I have a maiden, mirror, chalice, nightmare & scythe card of my own??
“There were not enough pages in all the books Elm had read, in all the libraries he’d wandered, in all the notebooks he’d scrawled, that could measure—denote or describe—just how beautiful she was” “there you are”
“You and I are blunder’s reckoning, ravyn yew. Not its peace”
“Elspeth says if you do not get up, she'll never kiss you again" "that's-not-what she-said" “get up, Rayvn. The nightmares oily voice echoed through the wood. "Get up."
Five hundred years ago, a boy wore a crown—had every abundance in the world—but always asked for MORE.
꒰ 🖇 ⊹ ׁ݂ "The two were together, so the two were the same. The girl, the King, and the monster they became."
꒰ 🖇 ⊹ ׁ݂ I was more than the girl, the King, and the monster of Blunder's dark, twisted tale. I was its author.
꒰ 🖇 ⊹ ׁ݂ "I'm going to change things. I'm going to be the worst Rowan King in five hundred years." The tips of his lips curled. "I might even enjoy it."
꒰ 🖇 ⊹ ׁ݂ "Elspeth says if you do not get up, she'll never kiss you again. Thats—not—what—she—said."
꒰ 🖇 ⊹ ׁ݂ There were not enough pages in all the books Elm had read, in all the libraries he'd wandered, in all the notebooks he'd scrawled, that could measure—denote or describe—just how beautiful she was.
꒰ 🖇 ⊹ ׁ݂ "For the dead I will not die. I am the Shepherd of the shadow. The phantom of the fright. The demon in the daydream. The nightmare in the night."
This book was immediately picked up after the ending of Book 1, The Journey of Elspeth, Ravyn, and the Nightmare.
“Here we are, my darling girl, he whispered to me. The end of all things. The last page of our story.”
➳.・゜゜・𝔄𝔟𝔬𝔲𝔱 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔭𝔩𝔬𝔱・゜゜・.
This is the second book of the duology, and it starts when the first one finishes.
Elspeth and Ravyn have gathered most of the Providence Cards but the last and most important one has yet to be found. They’ll have to journey to the forest through the dangerous mist and the only one who can lead them through is the Nightmare.
➳.・゜゜・𝔐𝔶 𝔱𝔥𝔬𝔲𝔤𝔥𝔱𝔰・゜゜・.
I should start this by clarifying what I said on my pre-review bc I feel like I explained myself badly.
A lot of people said this was the best one and had more romance, and I disagreed. It does have more romance but it’s not about the couple I thought. While I still enjoyed the romance in this book, I feel robbed for the mmc and fmc’s love story. For obvious reasons, I can’t say much about it but what I can say is that the ending felt rushed.
I really appreciated Elm as a character; in the first book we can see so little about him, and I’m glad I got to know him more in this one. Same for the Nightmare—I was so interested in his backstory in the first book already. I really liked him, but I feel like he eclipsed Elspeth a little—the focus was on him and him alone. I kinda missed Elspeth in this book, and not only her but her AND Ravyn too—their interactions, convos etc…
That said, I still enjoyed this book and I would recommend it, just not as much as the first one. Idk why I felt more intrigued by One dark window, I think it had more magic, more mystery… And maybe bc I didn’t have any kind of expectations while I did with this one. It’s still a great book and I didn’t mind the multiple povs but it still lacks something in my opinion. It didn’t give me the same emotions the first one did, it didn’t have me glued to the pages as the first one did. This is just my humble opinion, I respect others and I’m glad if y’all enjoyed it more than me.
➳.・゜゜・𝔔𝔲𝔬𝔱𝔢𝔰・゜゜・.
“There were not enough pages in all the books Elm had read, in all the libraries he’d wandered, in all the notebooks he’d scrawled, that could measure—denote or describe—just how beautiful she was.”
“I was the darkness and the darkness was me, and together we rolled with the tide, lulled toward a shore I could neither see nor hear. All was water—all was salt.”
“But his soul carried on, buried deep in Elspeth Spindle, the only woman Ravyn had ever loved.”
“Here. In the dark, on the shore. Where there was no sun, no moon. Where the mourning dove did not call at dawn and no owl announced dusk. A place of desolation—emptiness and despair. This is where his secrets were kept. And I was among them.”
“The smile lines, I was fond of.” His gaze traced the corners of her mouth, her eyes. “Your eyelashes were blonder. You had freckles and red patches of skin. A gap between your front teeth. Your eyes are the only thing the Maiden hasn’t altered too much. Only, before Equinox, they were happy.”
“You have a wonderful mouth.” He tapped the Chalice three times, severing its hold. “And now, it’s all mine.”
“Ravyn watched him go, Elspeth’s voice ringing through his mind. Alive. She was alive. The relief was like stepping indoors after a winter night’s watch—so warm, it hurt.”
“I would have liked—My voice quieted. I would have liked a little more time. With you. The lines in Ravyn’s face strained, his voice deepening with insistence. We’ll get that time. I swear it, Elspeth.”
“And yet Ayris was still the sun to me. Even in the wood, cold and gray with mist, her presence was a light, a warmth. I wanted her near me, for there are some things not even magic can erase.”
“I thought I’d slipped through the veil. I was riding in the wood, mud on my ankles.” A small smile graced her colorless lips. “With you.” Elm buried his face in her neck. “Someday. But first, I want a hundred years with you.”
“And your love?” Ravyn’s chest tightened. If he were to close his eyes, he knew what he would see. His parents’ faces, bent as they read books in silence by the library fire. Elm and Jespyr and Emory, riding on horseback down the forest road. Elspeth, sitting across from him at Castle Yew’s table, pink in her cheeks as she smiled at him from behind a teacup. “I have something of love in me.”
.・゜゜・To anyone who’s ever felt lost in a wood. There is a strange sort of finding in losing. ・゜゜・.
pre-review: i’m torn between 3.5 and 4 stars😖
for those who said this had more romance, i have a question: have we read the same book?
rtc😃