A year and a few months after the first volume finally appears the further adventures of Faythe, the black panther difficult character to endure so much for us that drive to his caste. Faythe is gradually recovering from his wounds, both physical and psychological due to its removal by the Outcasts (cats without caste and often thieves, criminals ...) who wanted to make a laying mother. The females are very rare. In addition, forced to put her studies parentheses as promised to his father and alpha for two long years, she finds herself in training to become awake and we can say that it is not won. The plot revolves around the discovery of several corpses Outcasts whose murderer is not found. But Faythe is also facing his side to Andrew; his former little human friend, who continues to harass and seems to feel a hatred not understood by the young feline. The survey is interesting to follow and the suspense is weighed in order to keep the reader's attention until the denouement. Faythe is rather childish and clumsy reactions, compared to its 23 years. One might ask what would be found it the poor who Marc is led by the nose. But indecision Faythe and fear of commitment is going to lead in the wing of his marriage. At the same time, we can understand: raise raising among maschistes and sexist men, the young woman has always felt apart and declined by nature. That is why it is committed above all to keep his freedom and printing to keep a minimum of control over his life. That is also why she feels so much trouble to discipline. Unfortunately, this tends to turn more often against her and causes terrible effect on his entourage.Il is true that the caste in which it operates is a fairly closed environment. Her male companions are numerous enough and it took a while to remember who was who but each is distinguished by its small boutique. Rachel Vincent perfectly exploits the relationship between his characters making it a strong point of the novel. Writing is friendly with some passages in my view unnecessary but does detract rythmme the narrative for which we hang spite of ourselves, because of course you want to know the culprit. The final was reached on opening a suite that bodes ill for Faythe whose problems list continues to lengthen. A nice but not essential novel in your library.
