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376 pages, Hardcover
First published July 8, 2014
She didn’t look like an assassin. She looked like a young girl—a pretty one at that, with her small stature and delicate features.

“You’re beautiful to watch, you know...Your grace—it’s impossible to ignore. Did you notice the way my men looked at you? And it wasn’t just them.”Oh, and there's a sad attempt at love triangle.


She scrambled back as the demon cat launched itself off a tree, landing softly on padded feet right where Kyra had been standing.She has been a thief and a street urchin for most of her life. Cool, right? Well, no. No, because she is the most unwise, least street-savvy thief in the whole damn world. Kyra is a thief who won't carry around a weapon to defend herself.
She should have remembered that cats could climb trees.
“Rand says you don’t carry a knife.”And consequently, she is completely fucking useless at self-defense. Kyra is not a fighter. She needs saving. She is saved by the act of god, or deus ex fucking machina almost every single time because she is incapable of defending herself. Like this time.
“I don’t need to. I can usually get away,” she said.
Someone pulled him off her, and Kyra dragged herself onto her elbow, breath coming in painful gasps. Both her attackers lay on the ground, unconscious. Above them stood a man who looked vaguely familiar.And again, and again, and again.
She screamed, only to cut off as she choked on her own blood. The pain was unbearable, growing unimaginably worse when he twisted his knife.AND BOOM, SAVED FROM INSTA-DEATH.
“We would like to take her with us,” a man said.
“You’re not telling me everything,” he said.She has no sense of loyalty. She will betray a group who takes her in at the drop of a hat. She betrays just about every group that takes her in. From a group of Robin Hood wannabes...
“There’s nothing to tell,” she said too quickly.
“It didn’t take long for you to switch your allegiance, did it?”...To the "barbarians" who rescued her.
Could she betray them after they had saved her life?The answer is yes. Always fucking yes. To the one new friend who saved her life.
It was true. [She] had saved her life, fought for her, and taught her the ways of the clan. And Kyra had betrayed her.She will reveal her greatest weakness, her love for her friends, to the enemy to be used against her without a thought.
James pushed back from the table, studying her again with a thoughtful expression. “I’ve never met anyone quite like you, Kyra.” His voice was soft, lacking its usual edge.Knightly nobleman adores her for no bloody reason.
He didn’t let her go, though his gaze softened in a way that bruised her pride. “You’re a puzzle, Kyra.”And she's speshul. SPESHUL.
How did he really feel about Kyra? She was like no one he’d ever met before, and he couldn’t deny that she was beautiful when she worked.

“You’ve noticed that you’re different, have you not?We're in a high fantasy world, the most generic one in the entire fucking universe. Want explanations for something? Good bloody luck, you get none. I mean, things are easy enough to figure out, like if someone has a vampire in a book, you don't need to be told that they're fucking bloodsuckers, but SOMETIMES I WANT AN EXPLANATION. Who knows, the vampire in that particular book could suck the juices from oranges, instead of humans.
She was a professional, not some giddy farm girl.Riiiiiiiiiiight.But no, it's not just James, there's handsome nobleman, knightly SER TRISTAM who makes her heart pound like the beating of a very small mallet.
“It’s what I do.”
And there was something in his eyes that hadn’t been there before. Had it only been a few weeks ago when they’d been enemies?Much excitement. So love. Grand passion. Wow.
He was scrutinizing her, eyes wary.And more importantly, WILL KYRA EVER STOP CRYING?
“You’re different….”

She clutched her blanket tighter and blinked back tears.
Kyra looked at him, and the forgiveness in his eyes made her want to burst into tears again.
Kyra could no longer hold her tears back.
Kyra squeezed her eyes tight against the tears that threatened to spill.
To her horror, she felt tears prickle behind her eyes.
Her body gave way to racking sobs. She lay there, curled in a ball, hugging her legs through the convulsions.
Kyra let it all out then, clutching the girls as she sobbed.

With a ragged cry, she launched herself at James, slashing wildly. There was a brief flicker of triumph on James’s face as he stepped aside, wrenching her knife arm behind her and twisting her down. She landed face-first on the ground. Two sharp kicks to the ribs knocked any remaining breath out of her.By the way, there is also has a completely pathetic attempt at copying the premise of one of my favorite books...Poison Study. No. Don't even *snaps fingers*
“We’ve anticipated that and have instructed the healer Ilona to withhold the last few doses of antidote.”Needless to say, just say no.
Tristam tensed. “Sir?” he asked.
“The small amount of poison left in her body shouldn’t interfere overly much with her health,” said Willem. “We believe that the need for her final dose should motivate her to return to the Palace.”


"There were steps she wasn’t willing to take. The kill had been an accident. She wasn’t an assassin, and she wouldn’t kill a Council member. She couldn’t."



This story follows a girl named Kyra who is an orphaned who grew up on the streets and doesn't even know her real age, but living on the streets taught her how to survive. She has an amazing ability to scale walls and bypass guards in order to steal what she needs in order to survive. As a character she is pretty stinkin awesome. She always kept things interesting, and what was so great about her as a character she isn't this completely sword wilding bad-A-don't-mess-with-me type of chick that is becoming so big. No, she is flawed, she makes mistakes, but she isn't whiny, she is strong and real. Someone readers can relate to. Through out the story you really get to see growth from Kyra as we watch her choices and actions and the consequences (good or bad) play out. She is a character to admire. When Kyra is offered a job from a mysterious James who needs her help and only she can do it since she is so skilled in the art of doing things without getting caught. She hesitates but then desires this new challenge he presents to her.
I admit, I was drawn in by the cover because I think it's absolutely fantastically awesome. Then, reading the synopsis I was hooked and I really wanted to know Kyra!
