About the book:
All she wants is a home, but can she find one...UNDER DIFFERENT STARS
Kricket Hollowell is normally not one to wish upon stars; she believes they’re rarely in her favor. Well versed at dodging caseworkers from Chicago’s foster care system, the past few years on her own have made Kricket an expert at the art of survival and blending in. With her 18th birthday fast approaching, she dreams of the day when she can stop running and find what her heart needs most: a home.
Trey Allairis hates Earth and doubts that anyone from his world can thrive here. What he’s learning of Kricket and her existence away from her true home only confirms his theory. But, when he and Kricket lie together under the stars of Ethar, counting them all may be easier than letting her go.
Kyon Ensin’s secrets number the stars; he knows more about Kricket's gifts than anyone and plans to possess her because of them. He also knows she’s more valuable than any fire in the night sky. He’ll move the heavens and align them all in order to make her his own.
When everything in their world can be broken, will Kricket rely upon love to save her under different stars?
About the Author:
I live in Michigan with my husband and our two sons. My family is very supportive of my writing. When I’m writing, they often bring me the take-out menu so that I can call and order them dinner. They listen patiently when I talk about my characters like they’re real. They rarely roll their eyes when I tell them I’ll only be a second while I finish writing a chapter…and then they take off their coats. They ask me how the story is going when I surface after living for hours in a world of my own making. They have learned to accept my “writing uniform” consisting of a slightly unflattering pink fleece jacket, t-shirt, and black yoga pants. And they smile at my nerdy bookishness whenever I try to explain urban fantasy to them. In short, they get me, so they are perfect and I am blessed.
The first thing I wish to address is my thanks to Amy for not ending on a cliffhanger. I've had too many of those recently and they're breaking my heart. Now, that's not to say I'm not dying to know what's coming next and I want Amy to take her sweet time writing the next one, it's just me saying thanking her for not giving me an aneurysm.
Ok, so at first I don't really know what I was expecting. It'd been a while since I signed up but, hey, the cover looked great and I love Amy's writing. So I started reading and I was like: eh, not really sure how this is gonna go but I'll keep reading. Well, that was only the first chapter. Then BAM! BOOM! POW! BAW-DA-BOW! ACTION, PEEPS! ACTIOOONN!!
So I'm not gonna give you a low-down on the plot because that's what the blurb is for, right? Right. But I will say that 90% of this book takes place in another realm/world/whatever you wanna call it.
Things I love about this book:
• kick-ass heroine, can I get a HALA!! Kricket is...ohmygod she brings meaning to the words small but mighty. She takes nothing lying down, is all up for action, can be a bitch when necessary, stares down authority, is fluent in sarcasm and sass and just OHMYGOD if I had to be anyone id wanna be her because she's actually the kinda person I aim to be
• the insults! The one thing that we all take from books - don't lie about it, I know you do! - is new insults and I've been calling my brothers nim knob knockers since I started reading this book. Like, HONESTLY <3 <3 <3
• the new vernacular ;) now for those of you who have/had normal English teachers at school who didn't try and stuff you full of crazy colourful words you'll never use, that means the new language. I love their terms and learning them along with Kricket was ah-mazing
• Trey, Jax and Wayra! These guys...these guys are my favourite trio ever. Like, I never wanna let them go. When I get sucked into a YA novel of my own they better be waiting there for me or else imma clock someone real good, okay?
• KNOB KNOCKERS!!
Things I hate about this book:
• Kyon. Who doesn't hate a self-centred jerk?
• Manus. Who doesn't hate an OLD self-centered, pedophilic jerk?
Yeah...well that's all I can think of. I won't give you a character analysis cause that would take AGES but I will leave you with the words: READ THIS. I KNOW WHERE YOU LIVE
(-_-) <-- the 'I'm watching you' face
Water swirls around me as I open my eyes. I shiver, realizing I’m in Trey’s arms. He’s standing chest deep in crystal blue water with Wayra pacing on the bank only steps away. Clutching Trey closer to me, my cheek remains on his shoulder. Watching a bead of water slip down his powerful neck, I hear Jax say, “She’s waking up.”
Trey, cupping his hand in the water, pours some of it over my hair. It drips down the sides of my face, cooling me. “Let’s get her out. I’ll get the visor and we can check her vitals.”
As Trey wades out of the pond with me in his arms, I try to lift my head from his shoulder. It makes me dizzy so I lay it back. It’s then I notice that I’m only in my bra and underwear. A blush creeps into my cheeks as I hug Trey tighter to me. Wayra meets us on the bank, draping a blanket over us. Trey sits down with me on his lap. He leans against a tree trunk holding me securely to his chest. Peeking at his face, he seems angry as he smoothes my hair back from my face.
Hurrying over with the visor that looks like grandma goggles, Trey sets them on my eyes. Everything is green as I gaze around at the water in front of us. Flashing green lights and readouts occupy the peripherals of the glasses, but the information is running faster than I can possibly read it.
“Ho!” Jax exclaims next to me.
Immediately, Trey’s arms tighten on me as he barks out, “What? How bad is it?”
“Naw, it’s not bad…it’s just…Kricket…” Jax breathes, like he’s in awe. “Look at this brain activity…it’s massive.”
“What do you mean?” Trey asks with relief in his tone.
Jax grins. “She’s lighting everything up. Look at her frontal lobe…it’s off the charts.”
“What does that mean? Is she healthy?” Trey growls.
Jax nods enthusiastically. “She’s healthy! We didn’t fry her with heat stroke, that’s for sure. Or, if we did, she’s got more brain activity than anyone I’ve ever seen to compensate for it,” he replies, sounding seriously geeked about it.
“Those things aren’t broken, are they?” Trey asks speculatively.
“No…here.” Jax pulls them off my face. “Wayra, come here.”
Wayra walks over and Jax puts the glasses on his eyes. “See! He’s normal, well, normal for him. See how it doesn’t light up in these areas?” he points out to Trey.
“Now watch this,” he says, taking the glasses off of Wayra, he places them back on my face. “See? It’s like Christmas in Chicago with all those lights,” Jax says proudly.
“So that means she’s smart?”
Jax beams. “Yeah, she’s smart! She’s brilliant! There’s no telling what she can do.”
“If she’s so smart, why did she run until she almost popped? Why didn’t she just tell us she needed to rest?” Wayra asks derisively.
“Personality flaw,” Trey replies. “She’s going to show us that she’s not weak.”
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