Iron druid chronicles book 4

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Iron druid chronicles book 4

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Displaying 1 - 30 of 1, reviews. Luke Daniels continues to do a fabulous job with this series. Kevin Hearne more than makes up for the lack of Oberon moments in the previous book by ensuring that my favourite Irish Wolfhound is font-and-center in this installment.

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Iron druid chronicles book 4

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Keep calling me Atticus. Tricked is the fourth novel in the Iron Druid series. Behind the excitement and nearly nonstop action of this fourth outing with Atticus O'Sullivan, the world's last living Druid, I sense a major shift in his motivation and--could it be? Still, it's been a pretty good series. I could go on and on about this book, but I'll just save time and tell you to pick up this book or start this series from the beginning , especially if you're a fan of urban fantasy in the vein of The Dresden Files by Jim Butcher or the television series Supernatural. Their temporary bond was genuine and fruitful. Atticus wants to focus on training apprentice Granuaile, who he is also completely taken with. Add the modern underpinnings to a relatively infirm sense of responsibility for an earth-connected druid and it equals a severe cognitive dissonance headache. The opening chapter is the best opening chapter of any in the series, and Atticus's monologue on the first page is hands-down my favorite page of the entire series. There were parts of the book where I was hanging on to every word because I was totally into the story.

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The only person Atticus really gave two hoots about up until now, as far as I could tell, was his hound Oberon. It seemed abruptly introduced and handled, and did little for the main plot. The narration was fabulous as expected. Want to read. Full review now posted! Read on and find out for yourself. Can't find what you're looking for? For someone who is supposed to be preserving the earth, Atticus spends an awful lot of time haring off on missions determined by others. The Black Prism Lightbringer Series 1. I can't wait to dig into book five, Trapped! He squelched and folded inside his suit until he was naught but a legendary dry-cleaning bill in the middle of the room. Leif removed his hands from his pockets and held them up helplessly. So, three and a half stars, rounding up for being respectful to Dine culture and for enticing a re-read despite not believing the central character. The edges of my vision were going black; my blood was still leaking out of my neck, and I could not think of anything to say that would adequately convey the depth of my revulsion and loathing for him now.