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352 pages, Hardcover
First published October 30, 2018
So, what’s this book about?
“We’re not like them. Or rather, we are and we aren’t. People hold a deep fear of complication.”Do you get all giddy at YA fantasy? Do you relish stories that blend magic and political intrigues? Are you craving new diverse and inclusive fiction? If you answered yes to all three of those questions, then this book is just for you.
“Understanding rustled through me, soft as leaves. It wasn’t quite the same, but I’d often felt I didn’t fit inside the boundaries of the word girl. It reminded me of a country I could happily visit, but the longer I stayed, the more I knew I couldn’t live there all the time. There were moments when I sorely wished to be free of the confines of this body, the expectations it seemed to carry.”Teodora’s arc, in particular, was incredible. She was the daughter of a mafia don who had kept the face of the world veiled from her. She was lost in the deep, narrow space between the two forms girls were allowed to take, but that only shored up her resolve to be more than what was preordained for her, speaking each want and ambition like a stone she built her future with. I was rooting for her all along.
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Teodora di Sangro’s life is built on secrets.
Cielo was a wild strega. I was a di Sangro. We could only lose each other.
I had discovered a special way that women could be dangerous. They were trained to play close attention to people. To take them apart, like Luca had done with his clockworks, and study how they ran.
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Family is fate.
I had discovered a special way that women could be dangerous. They were trained to play close attention to people. To take them apart, like Luca had done with his clockworks, and study how they ran
Understanding rustled through me, soft as leaves. It wasn’t quite the same, but I’d often felt I didn’t fit inside the boundaries of the word girl. It reminded me of a country I could happily visit, but the longer I stayed, the more I knew I couldn’t live there all the time.
Life could be brilliant in so many ways, a gem with hundreds of facets. Death had no shine to it, at least none that I could see.