Bokrecension: Crescendo av Becca Fitzpatrick

Nora should know better than to think her life can return to normal after

falling in love with a fallen angel.

And Nora´s life isn´t normal- her dad was murdered, and the facts about his

death just don´t add up. 

Now Nora´s own life is in imminent danger. 

Are she and Patch strong enough for the battle ahead?

Precis som den föregående boken i serien har jag bara tre ord att säga om den: 

Jag älskar den!

Men egentligen har jag lite mer än så att säga (Som vanligt)

Först en liten sidenot, Jag älskar framsidan på boken! Mitt exemplar är gjort i något slags glansigt metallic-papper, och så fort det kommer ljus på den så glänser hela boken i regnbågens alla färger.

Egentligen är det ju insidan som spelar roll, men det är alltid ett plus med snygg framsida!

Den kallar på mig... 

Haha, men nu om handlingen.

Patch och Nora var inte tillsammans i större delen av boken, vilket irriterade mig oerhört.

Ska de aldrig sluta bråka!? Jag hade förväntat mig att de skulle vara tillsammans i alla böckerna.

Men icke, för författaren ville krossa mitt hjärta.:)

Om man bortser från det så var boken väldigt bra, väl skriven och spännande från första kapitlet.

Vem mördade egentligen Noras pappa? Det kan jag självklart inte avslöja, men det är verkligen inte den man trodde att det var. Det händer väldigt mycket i den här boken och eftersom jag läste ut den första boken i förrgår så blandar jag ihop handlingarna lite, så jag ska inte skriva för mycket. 

Det skulle vara lite trist om jag skrev om händelser som egentligen skedde i första boken.

Nu kommer ett litet stycke:

"You make me sick," I said, my voice trembeling with accusation.

Patch crouched down, elbows on his knees, face buried in his hands.

" I didn´t come here to hurt you"

"Why did you come? To fool around behing the archangel´s backs? To hurt me more than you already have?" I didn´t wait for an answer. Reaching for my neck, I yanked at the silver chain he´d given me days ago. It snapped free at the back of my neck hard enough that I shoukd have winced, but I was in too much pain to notice a little more. I should have made him take the chain back the day I called it quits between us, but I realized a little late that up until this moment, I hadn´t given up hope.

I still belived in us.

 I´d clung to the belief that there was still a way to cut a deal with the stars that would bring Patch back to me. What an utter waste.

I flung the chain at him. !"And I want my ring back."

His dark eyes stayed settled on me a moment longer, then he bent and scooped up his shirt. 

"No"

"What do you mean no? I want it back!"

"You gave it to me" He said quietly, but not gently.

"Well I changed my mind!" 

My face was flushed, my whole body hot with rage. He was keeping the ring because he knew how much it meant to me. He was keeping it, because dispite his rise in stature to guardian angel, his soul was just as black as it had been the day I met him.

And the biggest mistake I´d ever made was fooling myself into believing othervise.

"I gave it to you when I was stupid enough to think I loved you!"

I thrust out my hand. "Give it back. Now"

I couldn´t stand the thought of losing my dads ring to Patch.

He didn´t deserve it. He didn´t deserve to keep the one tangible reminder I had of real love.

Ignoring my request, Patch walked out."