This book is good. It's obvious that Aaron has talent and knows how to write beautifully. The dialogue in this book is natural and I like the characters. The story continues at a decent pace all the way to the end.
It's obvious that this is a fantasy romance like the first book. Unlike the first book, though, this entire story is based on the ability of the main female character to reproduce. In the first book, that is definitely something that comes up--the entire dragon race is seemingly going extinct, and female dragons are very important.
In this book, though, it seems that the entire story is based around Wren getting over herself and popping out some eggs.
At the beginning of the story, Wren doesn't want to marry. She wants to live for herself, and this is an admirable goal. Of course, she immediately meets a male dragon (even though they are rare, and she's never met one outside her immediate family) who happens to be the loch ness monster. Immediately, she starts commenting on how lovely he is. Okay, I get it. This stuff happens. She's just found the perfect guy, and maybe, just maybe, her entire life spent thinking about how she doesn't want to get married is made void by this handsome sea-dweller.
That? That I can buy.
But then I am reminded in every single chapter, by Wren, by Eed (the monster), by Wren's mom, by Wren's sisters, that it is her duty (the word duty is actually used) to mate and make more dragons. I understand how dire their situation is, but Wren doesn't want this. By the time I reached the end of the book, I truly felt that she would not have pursued love if she wasn't essentially guilted into it from every single angle. I don't get the feeling that she and Eed are going to live happily ever after, because she will always resent him in some way.
I never thing about this when reading usually, but it was painfully clear in this story. This book does not pass the Bechdel test. (That is, two women in the same scene talk about something other than a man.) That was PAINFULLY true in this story. All of Wren's conversations with her sisters and her mother are about Eed or finding mates. It got tiresome. At the end of the book, I was skipping whole pages because I didn't want to read about it anymore. Phrases like "laying eggs" and "having dragon babies" are used, and... Well.
I guess it's not fun to read a story where the main character is being coerced by her own family into reproducing.
I will continue to read the series, just because, as I said, it's well-written. I hope the author doesn't continue to make stories that only seem to center around repopulating the dragon race. There is so much more that could be done with these fascinating creatures.
In summary: Women do not exist to make babies. I understand this is a story, but it's also a tired cliche.