Beware, I have entered the Reading Twilight Zone. I will not come out until I’m finished. Hence, the perils of letting myself read when I’m supposed to be writing.
I finished book 2 of the Night Angels trilogy last night and it was as good as the first book. Third book is well underway already this morning.
I’ve always loved assassins (e.g. Gregar), and Kylar doesn’t disappoint. In this world, assassins are something to be sneered at, and he’s much, much more than even the standard “killer for hire,” aka wetboy. He struggles, he dies, only to return to life, and only now has he learned the cost of those lives. The characters aren’t strictly white or black, but a blend of mistakes, honor, morals, beliefs, and confusion. People die (although this isn’t as bad as a George R.R. Martin wedding, snicker), and there’s a cost for everything.
I think the third book is suffering just a bit because of the demise of the Godking at the end of book 2. There’s more inter-character conflict than any single antagonist to fight, and characters are trying to work out some of their mistakes. It’s still good, just not as bam slam thank you ma’am action and surprises as the first two books. The surprises were excellent. I mean, when a character isn’t afraid to die, the surprises have to be intense. Now, Kylar knows the cost he has to pay if he dies and comes back, and now, he’s going to have to face that fear.
I should finish book 3 today and I’ll post my final thoughts.