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330 pages, Paperback
First published October 27, 2015





"This is a war, Ethan Chase. And you are not like your sister. You do not commend the power of Summer and Iron. You do not have the son of Mab and the infamous Robin Goodfellow at your side. You are a mere mortal with no power of your own, a girl who is dying and a gremlin. How do you expect to make things right, Ethan Chase? How do you expect to stand against the Forgotten and their queen?"

"Cheap costume jewelry now or firstborn child in a few years? Yeah, they always go for the shiny."






























“I thought you didn’t believe in fate or destiny.”
“I don’t.” Kenzie shrugged. “There’s always a choice, Ethan, even if between running away and facing the thing that scares us head-on. Even if all paths lead to the same place.” She paused a moment, staring up into the canopy, her voice going soft. “How we get there, and what we do on the way, that’s always up to us.”



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This trilogy was a repeat of the first books, only instead of female protagonist we've got a male one. The story basically was the same. And by the end of this last book I was a little bit tired and gladly said good buy to Iron Fey series for good. The old friends are long lost and I was just left with a reminder of a glorious past - that is what this book was for me. Don't get me wrong, I am still a big fan, just not that big anymore. The only character that made me happy was Grimalkin. Bad kitty. He stayed true to himself and I smiled like a fool every time he appeared on the horizon.
“Humans.”
Grimalkin’s bored voice cut through the silence. I drew back, rolling my eyes, as the cat appeared on the saddle of a nearby horse. “I would say we are wasting time,” he said, thumping his tail against the peeling paint, “but it never appears to sink in. Shall we go, before the Between starts manifesting hearts and balloons and other nauseating things?” The cat rose and leaped gracefully off the carousel horse, giving us a revolted look as he landed. “I shudder to think of the reality that might spring up around the pair of you. I believe it would be even more frightening than the carnival.”
Dear Grimalkin, you can find me any day of the week and I will gladly venture with you into the NeverNever to find our own adventure, also on the way there we can grab with us The Big Bad Wolf (I know I know, you can't stand this one but admit he is good at his stuff and will come in handy), one little but very feisty gremlin called Razor and Puck Goodfellow aka The Trickster. Already can't wait for our journey to start.
Sincerely yours,
Nastassja



