DNF at 45%. TW: Rape 
 I was expecting this book to be fantasy. What I wasn't expecting was for it to be grim-gritty all-the-rape all-the-time blood-and-violence darkfest fantasy. I tried to grin and bear it because I'd heard such good things about this book when it came out, but then I got to this line-- 
 "You know what I've always wondered? If raping you will be like fighting you. All those lean muscles, that pent-up energy--" 
 --and I had to tap out. I have a low tolerance for fantasy in general, and an almost completely absent tolerance for grimmdark. They're not my thing, and the stuff that typically does appeal to me in the genre - politics, intrigue, that sort of thing - weren't present here. Ember's not that kind of book -- which is fine, it doesn't have to be. But it means that there was nothing else for me to stay for. 
 I just don't give enough fucks about the plot/world/characters to justify soldiering on while it tosses around the threat of rape like confetti. Not for funsies.