I hang my head in sorrow for just a moment when I know I am truly alone. I feel like I’m going to my execution, just as he had said. Then I move forward again. I hop a fence of fieldstone and cross a field dotted with Queen Anne’s lace. Goose bumps rise on my arms as I pass the cluster of windmills that I have seen in a dream. The scent is sweet in the field though, not the scent of heat, like it had been when it was forced upon me in visions. I gaze down the hill, beyond the small, whitewashed house that I knew would be there. The church looms dark and grim with its rough-hewn, timber façade, capped by tall, oblong spires reaching to the sky. Black, ominous clouds have collected above the roofline, as if Heaven is showing me the way.
Ok, I have no clue how to put this review into words! I am serious! I was on an emotional roller coaster with this book. I am going to try and do my best (without spoilers).
Best part of the book: Oh, I do not think I can even make this choice! However, I would say that it was Evie, again. The sacrifice that she made was the best thing anyone could have done. I would even say that Brennus made this book too. I am saying that because of the things that he did for Evie. With that being said, Amy Bartol gives us some MAJOR twist and turns in this book that I LOVED!
Not so great about the book: NOTHING!!! This book was perfect. Between the twist, turns and the characters there would be nothing that I would change! Amy created a perfect book!
I cannot wait for Book 4!