Well, damn. I can't write anything coherent enough to make my admiration simple and clear.
I've read two parts of Training Season at night and I had to put it back and go to sleep. Yet I couldn't stop thinking about the characters, about their intense relationship and the very good plot, so I went to work moody since I haven't had my sleep up and frustrated since I couldn't get back to read. Yes, it was just damn peachy.
But it was worth it.
This book it's an epitomy of perfection.
5 shining bright North Stars.