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374 pages, Hardcover
First published September 1, 2015
Everybody with even a tiny little bit of magic gets taught at the Monastery; there aren’t many who have as much as me . . .
“Popular?” I repeated. “What’s popular got to do with anything?”
“People love watching him Hunt,” said the steward, sounding puzzled. “Don’t you—oh. I guess you don’t watch much vid out there—”
“We’re kind of busy,” I pointed out dryly. “We have to hunt and grow our food for ourselves. And make our own clothing from wool, hemp, linen, and ramie. And cut the wood to heat our houses. And—”
Not all Hounds can, but mine do.
Mark laughed at that. Funny thing, he was laughing a lot more since he and I had partnered up.
Suddenly my palms were damp and I was more nervous than I’d been facing down that Mage. After all, all he could do was kill me horribly. These people... they could make me look stupid.
I wanted to scream, but I held it in. Hunters don’t scream. Not when we’re startled, not when we’re terrified, not when we’re hurt. Not when we’re dying.
I sighed and finished my cup of yummy goodness, and wished I could Summon Bya back through again to cuddle up with.
The warm drink had finally made me sleepy, and it wasn’t private enough here for me to curl up and have a good cry about being sent away from everyone I knew.


“I’m ready to serve and protect.”Joy is also given to teenager-ish interior monologues and, since the story is told in first person narrative, her thought processes sometimes are tedious and superficial, and are told in a very young voice.
He laughed. “There are no cameras in here, Hunter Candidate. You can save – “
Then he really looked at me. “You mean that, don’t you?” He sounded… shocked.
“I do, sir.” I was baffled. Of course I meant it! There is nothing – nothing – that is more important in a Hunter’s life than protecting the Cits without Powers.
Rumors? Oh… great… and wait, what – what was a leaderboard? And what was I going to do about all this? When the Masters said I would be treated like a star, I didn’t think they meant this! This was all turning out way more complicated than I had ever dreamed.Hunter has a minor romance subplot, with just a few kisses, though that relationship may be developed further in future books in this series. There are also some curious digs at Christians, with “Christers” being derided for their insularity and unfriendliness. However, eventually the one Hunter in Apex who is a Christer becomes one of Joy’s closest friends – after she sets him straight on how to treat other people.
"Two years ago; I was fourteen then. Summer, of course; in winter, all the settlements are relatively safe, protected by snow and cold."
Now, right now, I bet you're thinking, Well, if these monastery people are all wrapped up in protecting and helping everyone, why aren't they in Apex in the first place?
"That's how Apex started. A lot of really smart tech and builder people and the military. And the emergent hunters protecting everyone that came to them."
He didn't say anything about the Christers, other than what everybody knows--that some fanatics set off a nuke. But there didn't seem to be a lot of Christers in Apex from what I'd seen. The Christers of that time thought it was their Apocalypse and the Masters say they were all confidently expecting to be carried up to Heaven while everyone that wasn't them died horribly or suffered for hundreds of years. Only that didn't happen. Even when some of them decided that the Apocalypse must need a kick start, like a bulky engine, and set off some sort of nuke in what used to be Israel. They still didn't get carried up to Heaven. Not one. They just died like everyone else. So that's why it's called the Diseray instead of the Apocalypse.

You're really special, Joy, and not just because you're a Hunter. It's because you think about other people all the time. Put others ahead of what you want. That's - that's real rare.In my opinion, she’s annoyingly too special and too perfect to be believable or likeable;