I put this book on my Libby TBR back in the summer and have kept extending my hold. When it came up again in November, I almost put it on hold until the new year, but I thought, Let me give it a shot because I’ll probably DNF it anyway. Boy am I glad I didn’t. This book was everything I needed. I tore through it while laughing and weeping. I lived for my 14 year-old self who loved the Queer energy about Twilight but didn’t have an actually Queer version of Twilight. I blushed at myself for loving so deeply a book that’s basically about imprinting but a tad less weird than Jacob Black’s baby love. This is what I needed to bring joy back into reading again, and I immediately checked out Ravensong from the library.