Well we have half of the book now and some nice blood rubies to go with it. Amren is busy decoding the first half of the book while drinking the blood of lamb (..and the lion feel in love with the lamb…anyone?). Rhys and Feyre are busy sending notes back and forth in what is honestly a far superior form of texting. Rhys has a nightmare and Feyre is there to soothe him and catch a glimpse of his tattoos… And then we meet the mortal queens…aka mean girls…aka you all know these girls from high school (and secretly creep to make sure their lives turn out as awful as their personality…no? Just me then…). The queens are nasty and are of no use but maybe, just maybe, the Golden Queen could be reached? Either way - war is coming, Miryam’s secret is spilled, and four of the queens need a skincare regiment.