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315 pages, ebook
First published April 11, 2015
Their relationship would continue to grow, to change. There would always be pain, and they would be tested... Their triad had the shakiest of foundations, based as it was on mistrust, jealousy, and deception. But ships didn't need pillars pounded into the earth; no, they needed strong, protective hulls that could carry them over the ever-changing waves of an uncaring sea. With trust, hope... love - all things they had built together - they could weather anything.I hereby give this series ALL of the stars. I expected great things from the third book in the Baal's Heart series, and I was not disappointed.
Oh, they would probably die, but he'd die knowing Baltsaros's heart, and that warmed him like nothing else.Jon has has grown up so much of the course of this series.
His rebellious soul, the true pain he rarely let surface, the memories that burned like a prison in his heart - all of it fell away when Baltsaros stripped him of control. It was like losing the fight but winning the battle; it was defeat and love and courage and need... Tom felt himself relax into it.The man we've come to know as eternally affable is slowly slipping away. Tom worries about the darkest parts of Jon exposing themselves as the young man embraces this life of piracy. He worries that Baltsaros may never be the man he once was. The two men he has grown to love are being pulled away from him by violence and madness.
A man lost in his own brain, he had to dive into open wounds and strange waters to find his way through the burnt labyrinth.In the previous book in the series, Sacrificed: Heart Beyond the Spires, Baltsaros had a delicate grip on his sanity - He was fighting against his bloodlust and looking for salvation. Unfortunately, his search landed him in a twisted prison which stripped him of his humanity.
"Their relationship would continue to grow, to change. There would always be pain, and they would be tested... Their triad had the shakiest of foundations, based as it was on mistrust, jealousy, and deception. But ships didn't need pillars pounded into the earth; no, they needed strong, protective hulls that could carry them over the ever-changing waves of an uncaring sea. With trust, hope... love--all things they had built together--they could weather anything."
"I'm gonna ask ye ladies a question, and I bloody expect to be answered," he growled. "Who's the scoundrel been doin' some unwanted rootin' of yer cunts for pay?"
He was usually bound in ways that exposed him entirely to Baltsaros's desires and for some reason that always calmed him completely. His rebellious soul, the true pain he rarely let surface, the memories that burned like a poison in his heart-all of it fell away when Baltsaros stripped him of control. It was like losing the fight but winning the battle; it was defeat and love and courage and need... Tom felt himself relax into it.
"There was still a long road to recovery ahead, but he felt something he hadn't felt in a long time: hope."
""Yeah, loving you is a real godsdamn hazard," Jon said, grinning."