Right off the bat we are put into action and if anyone who knows me, knows that's how I like it none of this beating around the bush crap. What really kept me in the story wasn't the storyline itself but Drake, I loved that boy so much, he's protective, "I'm not going back," Drake snarled. Then he nodded toward Allai and added, "and I'm not letting you touch the girl. So get away from her." That is seriously one hot macho male right there. I liked how Drake thought weirdly in awful situations it made the story interesting, "the kind of language he had always gotten punched for, and it certainly didn't sound like something she should be saying, being all elegant, and graceful, and...hot." Drake has this way about him where you can't help but love even if he is scary sometimes, "what?" Drake asked, his voice coming from behind her. "Do you Warriors not greet people with 'good morning' in the Sentinel? Is that too polite? Should I be flipping you off instead?" Drake's dad just p***** me off I mean seriously you're just rude, "and how many times have I told you not to apologize?" Dad snarled. "It makes you weaker. I swear, Drake, every day you're turning out more like your mother. It's disgusting." That is so nice to say to your son. As I said in utmost situations Drake always found a way to make me laugh, "essentials. Clothes, maybe a weapon. Oh, and makeup. That's essential to all girls' survival, right? I don't want you stroking out because you forgot your mascara." It is best not to piss Drakey off, he gets defensive, "where the hell do you think I got the money?" His tone was oddly composed. Definitely not calm, but at least composed. "I have a job, little Nox. I make an honest living. I don't destroy people's lives, or murder, and then call that my 'career'. I'm not my dad. I'm not Rhaize." I hope there's another book in the series.
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