Iron Flame ate Fourth Wing for breakfast. The stakes are higher, the twists are wilder, and the action? Nonstop. The story dives deeper into the rebellion, the politics, and some serious betrayals—it makes book one feel like a warm-up. 

 

Yeah, it’s been a year since I read Fourth Wing, and I needed a quick refresher, but once I was back, I couldn’t stop. This could’ve easily been two books, but we got it all in one, and I’m not complaining. The cliffhanger? Less “rip your heart out” and more “buckle up, we’re not done.” Loved every second. Bring on book three!