My words are unerring tools of destruction, and I’ve come unequipped with the ability to disarm them. This is a spoiler-free review which can also be viewed HERE. Talking trees in a magical forest, sleeping kings, a non-psychic psychic, a group of four good-looking high school boys and the feeling of nostalgia besides the pure want of knowledge. If that’s not what you’re looking for in an urban-fantasy book, then…
