Welcome to week eight of The Immortal Circus by A.R. Kahler blog tour
The Immortal Circus by A.R. Kahler
Release Date ~ 12/4/12
Publisher ~ 47North
Murdered contortionists aren’t exactly what Vivienne signed up for when she ran away to join the circus. But like most things under the big top, nothing is what it seems. With a past she can't quite remember, Vivienne finds that running away forever might not be as appealing as it once sounded—especially not when she realizes the devilishly attractive ringleader Mab is the Faerie Queen of legend…and that she and the rest of the troupe are locked in an age-old rivalry between the otherworldly Courts.
Aided by her friends Kingston—a feisty stage magician whose magic is quickly stealing her heart—and his smart-ass assistant Melody, Vivienne finds herself racing against the clock to discover the culprit behind a series of deaths that should be impossible. However, the answer she seeks might reveal more about her own bloody past—and future—than she bargains for.
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Despite a rocky episode in episode three, A.R. Kahler gets The Immortal Circus back on the right track. The characters continue to evolve and the plot thickens heavily, gearing up for the final episode.
The action intensifies in this episode and there is a lot of suspense throughout. I loved the heightened intensity and it really enhanced the tone of the novel.
The characters continue to develop thoroughly with plenty of interesting character twists and really enjoyable characters that keep you guessing.
The plot continues to thicken and evolve, and although since it's the fourth episode there's not a lot I can without spoiling it, for I can say this: this serial is one hot item!
How are you feeling?” I ask.
“Meh,” Mel says with a shrug of her shoulders. We start walking toward the pie cart. “Still feel like I’ve been run over by a truck a few hundred times, but it’s better than before.”
She pours herself a cup of water from one of the Gatorade containers when we hit the pie cart, offering me one as well.
“Any plans for the day?” she asks, sitting back on a wooden table still littered with a few bowls of half-eaten cereal.
“Juggling practice,” I say. The words feel like a death sentence. “What about you?”Her grin widens. “There’s a swimming hole nearby. An honest-to-God swimming hole with rope swings and tetanus and everything. I think a couple of us are heading over after lunch.”
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