Read this on the train to Vancouver BC, and as a huge fan of slow burn, this hit me hard. I hate to admit it but I was sobbing by the end.

This book is so well written and real, one of my top reads from Febuary!

“It was a long time before Tessa could sleep again. She lay awake, the Codex open at her side, the Clockwork Angel ticking at her chest, and she watched the lamplight trace patterns across the ceiling.”

“Brookhants students later told stories of flaming yellow jackets making their way from their now- burning nest, through the woods and onto campus, before drowning themselves, bodies hissing, in the fountain in front of Main Hall.”