The book started if not with tonnes of promise,with some beautiful writing and descriptions of feelings. You do have some spots that suck you in but you are promptly spit into another story line not to see the one that interested you for PAGES. Often the answers I really wanted in the book were decided to be unimportant by the author and wrapped up hastily or not addressed again at all. So many characters it is hard to keep them straight, and just about every character becomes less likeable as the story progresses,some with reason others less so.
Why is Edison here? Why is the Winchester widow being introduced?
Description is often wasted on odd and inconsequential passages. I wanted to feel this forest is it verdant?
Why am I reading about a lilac convertible all of a sudden.
Why is it important that this man is sitting in front of a round table? Some of the sentence just struck me as clunky and bothered me when there was SO many other things I wanted described or answered.
Some of the prose was truly beautiful but this seemed to be at the beginning of the book and sadly didn’t last to our final chapters when they would of held more weight.

Personally won’t be continuing the series