Under Different Stars (The Kricket Series #1) by Amy A Bartol

“I can understand your position. If I were you, I might not want to return home either, but the time for cowardice is over. You need to face your family and pay for your crimes.” My mouth drops open as I search his face. “My crimes?” I ask after my mouth snaps shut again. He’s insane. Trey nods as both his eyebrows come together. “Desertion, among others,” he replies, tightening his hand on my arm, like he severely disapproves of me. “You’re mental . . .” I trail off, seeing the serious expressions on all of their faces. “We’re quite sane,” he replies easily. Slipping my gloved hands into my pockets, I notice the train slowing. The automated voice begins announcing our arrival at the Fullerton station. Trey’s eyes focus in on my hands. Slowly, I pull one hand from my pocket. Opening it, I ask, “Mint?” and extend my hand, filled with cellophane-wrapped red-and-white-striped candies. He lets go of my arm. “No,” he frowns, looking at the mints in my hand like they’re poison. Pulling my other hand quickly from my pocket and pressing the button, I ask, “Pepper spray?” Jumping up on my seat, I continue to spray Trey, Jax, and the other thug with my can of pepper spray. Seeing them clutch their hands to their eyes as they moan in pain, I fit myself between the handrails on my right and run out the door of the train, dropping the can as I go.

Kricket has had a hard life, after her parents died she went into the foster system and subsequently ran away

Now she faces new danger, men are after her…

And the things they say don’t quite make sense

Opening the pouch, he extracts a spiky plant limb that looks like aloe. “Hold out your hands for me palms up,” he orders. Doing as I’m told, I flinch when Jax squeezes the plant leaf over my palms, extracting its salve and rubbing it onto my cuts. “Ahh, that burns!” I hiss, pulling my hands back from him. “Does it burn more or less than pepper spray?” he asks with an ironic twist of his lips. “You so deserved that pepper spray, and if I had any more of it, we wouldn’t be having this conversation now, Jax,” I reply, entirely unrepentant.

When  Kricket is eventually kidnapped and taken to another planet everything she thought she knew is turned on it’s axis

Now she has to use her street smarts to survive, because leaving Earth?

That’s the least of her problems

I give this book 4.7 out of 5 stars. I have to say that my favorite thing about this book is the way that the author writes. I have read another series by Amy Bartol (Premonition Series) and it’s just how she writes. What I’m talking about is her way of seamlessly inserting the extraordinary and paranormal into our world. She writes these stories and it leaves you (or maybe just me) thinking that yeah, this is definitely possible. There could totally be another world with all these things, and I LOVE that. Kricket is my favorite character in this book, I like her because not only is she smart and strong she’s also hard and soft at the same time. She’s hard in that she has had to harden herself against the realities of a girl in the world trying to survive alone, but she’s soft in that she’s still retained a certain amount of her innocence. She’s intuitive and powerful but she still gives off a vibe of needing to be protected, if someone had to be taken to another world and face the challenges there, I’m glad it was Kricket. Trey is almost her opposite in that he has this almost hard shell that he uses to keep people at bay. I like that as you read you uncover more of him and you get to learn to love him (which I do). It’s like slowly unwrapping a present, you have no idea what it is until it’s completely open if it’s wrapped well. Anyway this is not a standalone and there are at least 3 books in the series so if you only like to read finished series beware. But I would definitely suggest you read it if you want some light but interesting reading.

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