Series: A Court of Thorns and Roses
Genre: Paranormal & Fantasy,
Feyre, Rhys, and their close-knit circle of friends are still busy rebuilding the Night Court and the vastly-changed world beyond. But Winter Solstice is finally near, and with it, a hard-earned reprieve. Yet even the festive atmosphere can’t keep the shadows of the past from looming. As Feyre navigates her first Winter Solstice as High Lady, she finds that those dearest to her have more wounds than she anticipated–scars that will have a far-reaching impact on the future of their Court..
“Stars flickered around us, sweet darkness sweeping in. As if we were the only souls in a galaxy.”
I grinned so much during this book, my jaw hurt. I loved the friendships and the Christmassy feel, plus Rhysand!!
Not to brag, but I read it in one sitting…
“Dangerous words, Rhysand,” Amren warned, strutting through the door, nearly swallowed up by the enormous white fur coat she wore. Only her chin-length dark hair and solid silver eyes were visible above the collar. She looked— “You look like an angry snowball,” Cassian said.”
It was funny, Heart warming, and at one point I got a little choked up. This story to me what very much a ‘what happens after a war novel’
“To the blessed darkness from which we are born, and to which we return.”