MAY THE BOOK GODS SHOWER THIS BOOK WITH AN INFINITE AMOUNT OF STARS. 
 You guys, if I could, I would give this book more than five stars. I can't even tell you how many I would give it because I'm too busy suffering from withdrawals from it. 
 I loved the end of the first book, ACOTAR. (view spoiler)[ I was enticed that whole book, but especially after Fayre went Under the Mountain. After that I was utterly sucked in. From the trials, to Fayre's success and failures, until her death- and revival. Then there was that little nugget at the end, where Rhys looks at her in shock before vanishing. (hide spoiler)] 
 The beginning of this book hit me in the gut emotionally. Tamlin meant well, wanted her protected, but he failed her, didn't notice her. Fayre was trapped and suffocating, forced to play dress up, be nothing more than some precious porcelain doll. 
 If her trials Under the Mountain in ACOTAR showed us one thing, it's that Fayre doesn't do well in captivity. 
 And when Rhysand came back after three months of ignoring their bargain... 
 Okay, you know what? I'm going to stop there, lest I spoil it. 
 But, the end of Chapter 66? I died. I seriously was trying not to cry hysterically. 
 And the end of the book?! AHHHHH. I NEED THE NEXT BOOK NOW HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO DEAL WITH THIS?! 
 This book was phenomenal. I loved every moment of it. You know a book is good when it leaves you with an empty pit in your stomach, when the end of the book rips apart your soul and steals it away to hold it captive within its pages forever.