It took a while. It took two false pushes. It took the creation of twins when only one should have been there. Now, somebody has the pair, but they’re not fully formed.
Part 2 of The Purge is my favourite so far.
I picked over the dusted corpse of my previous text, marvelled at its failings, then grafted on fresh hope. The result, I hope, is a wonderful creation that takes the reader into a world that resonates in all its aspects: new characters arrive, old ones return, and the threat remains.
But the resistors have more than their hunters assume. They have a boy who is also an archangel and a little girl who can save the damned.
The good are not always the weak.
It is a must read.
And let’s not forget ROMANCE.
Oh, and I changed the cover.