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282 pages, Kindle Edition
First published May 31, 2016

It takes more courage to examine the dark corners of your own soul than it does for a solider to fight on a battlefield.Oh man, I am a little afraid to get started on the hero. I think I could go on about King Nakoa KauPo for days. I didn't think I would have a rivalry for my affections with regard to Dax Lahn and Kahl Drogo... but man oh man, Nakoa has rounded out my trifecta of favorite fantastical males. And it certainly doesn't hurt that Jason Momoa could play any one of those characters. Let me indulge your Jason Momoa fantasies... imagine him in this role as Nakoa:
King Nakoa KauPo's chest was bare, decorated with tattoos a few shades deeper. They reminded me of the dragons and other creatures carved into the rock, the muscles of his chest and abdomen similarly hard and ridged as the volcanic formations. As if he'd been created of the same substance and then animated... He wore his black hair loose like the Tala, but not as long. Instead it coiled around his shoulders like a living thing, and what I took at first for ash dusting the dark locks turned out to be silver and white streaks threading throughout, like lightning spearing through thunderheads. More than his coloring evoked that image, as his expression was also stormy, brooding and stern. Some of what I'd taken for tattoos turned out to be what looked like flexible scaled armor at the vulnerable parts of his shoulders, elbows, and ankles and over his groin. His only other garment was a sort of [kilt]...Now that you have your visual going, let me tell you a little about this awesome king. NaKoa displayed a strong visage while around others... so much so that Dafne, Jepp and Kyndra were calling him the dragon king. But when NaKoa was alone with Dafne, he was gentle and understanding. He was playful and teasing, and showed just the right amount of arrogance to make him even more attractive. He is really a fierce cuddly teddy bear and I would not complain one time if he wanted to carry me around his volcanic island.
You lived in a cave, and I sent you rain.I loved the way that Dafne and NaKoa learned to communicate with one another in pieced together words and tones. I have to commend Jeffe on the effort she put into the various languages. She went into a lot of detail, even going so far as to work in an explanation of sentence structure and conjugation. The world building for a fantasy series seems hard enough, so I can't imagine how difficult it was to create different languages in addition to that.
“This is why it’s perilous to ignore a librarian.”
“It takes more courage to examine the dark corners of your own soul than it does for a soldier to fight on a battlefield.”
“You waited for me as I waited for you.”
“It takes courage to let another person in.”
“Well, you won't be having any soon, because General Killjoy has forbidden all of his men, including our Vervaldr, from having sex with any of us for the duration of the journey. So if either of you want to experiment?”
"I'm asking you to forgive me for breaking my promises. For not believing in what is between us. I want to stay if you'll let me. You are first with me. You were right, that you weren't before, but you are now. I'm . . . wiser than I was. Even if you say no, you always will be. I didn't see. Or listen."
He didn't move for moment. . . Then he lifted a hand and caressed my hair, running his fingers through it. He smile sorrowfully . . . "The world does not work this way. What has gone on before is always there." . . .