"With Perion and Mason's heartbreaking and soul-searing battle, Megan Hart shows us the world she introduced in An Exaltation of Larks in a whole new light—The Cold Clear Light of Morning."—Natalie J. Damschroder, author of Elf Lord
"This is a highly erotic story of love, and what a woman will go through in the name of love. The passion is strong between the main characters with sparks flying all over the place. The setting is realistic and I really love the bathtub. This is definitely one of those stories that will leave one with a heartfelt sigh at the end. This is a wonderfully erotic tale of love and I highly recommend it."—Chere Gruver
"...A quick pleasurable read. A very sexual, and highly stimulating story, this is one you want to read if your lover is near—otherwise it is cold shower time! Ms. Hart is a number-one storyteller, and manages to snag the reader's attention from the beginning. It is always great to read another one of her books, and I am constantly on the watch to see what she will come up with next!"—Teresa Henson, Romance Junkies
"...A great short story, with lots of steamy scenes to keep me entertained. I will definitely be looking for the first one!"—Julia, The Romance Studio
"5 Stars!...Rated 'O' for 'orgasmic'!...this story’s strong point is a beautifully drawn heroine that is willing to do anything to save the man that she loves with everything she has. Extremely erotic, it would certainly be a good idea to read this book having a tall glass of ice cold water or tea at hand. If you are looking for instant gratification, this short story may be a good option, especially if fantasy is one of your favorite categories."—Mireya Orsini, Just Erotic Romance Reviews
"5 Stars!...Heat level 'H'!...Ms. Hart has done an excellent job writing this story. The plot is original, the hero and heroine were well written and the chemistry between Mason and Perion is sexually explosive. When Mason makes love to Perion it is with the touch of a tender lover, he is considerate and sensual. Meanwhile, Perion has a copy of the book of sexual arts that might put the karma sutra to shame. This fantasy story has a lot in it, mystery, magic, emotional turmoil and the love of a man and woman that will truly set your temperature several degrees higher and enflame your heart. All in all, I will definitely add this story to my home library and enjoy it over and over again."—Susan Holly, Just Erotic Romance Reviews
"4 Flames!...An intensely passionate and erotic story. Ms. Hart's writing is fluid and full of emotion. The deep, unending love Mason and Perion share is glorious...highly recommended."—Renee, Sizzling Romances
"4 Angels!...Megan Hart's latest story about Perion and Mason de Cimmerian is one that speaks of love surviving anything. The love these two share leaps off the pages...With love, anything is possible as these two strive to prove it."—Melinda, Fallen Angels Reviews
"5 Flames! Sizzling Romance Reviewer Choice Award...magical, powerful and has to be read by all."—Tracey, Sizzling Romance Reviews
"4 Roses!...Readers will finish this tale with appetites whetted for more..."—Paula, A Romance Review
"The Clear Cold Light of Morning is actually a sequel to another story, however, it is very much a stand alone. The reader is given enough background so as not to feel lost. Mason is an extremely tortured hero, the magic keeps pounding at him and it is taking his health and mind away. Perion is a very strong and determined heroine; she refuses to let Mason go...even when he demands it. The emotions, as well as the sexual encounters, are tangible enough to make the reader feel the sadness and determination of the characters, as well as the full out passion of two people with an already established love. A must read, run and get The Clear Cold Light of Morning; you’ll be begging for the re-release of the first book (I’ve already started)."—Vikky Bertling, The Road to Romance
…I rinsed his hair until 'twas clean of soap. Then I pushed him back to relax against the tub while I rinsed the cloth and got more fresh water from the sink.
When I turned back to face him, the smile faded from my lips. Something was different. His eyelids fluttered while his hands had fallen, limp, into the water. His mouth was parted.
"I can hear the water singing," he whispered.
I grabbed his shoulders so violently his arms banged the side of the tub. Water splashed out, soaking me. I shook him.
"Mason, nay!"
His eyes opened, but they were again fuzzy with faraway sights. "I can smell your laughter."
"I'm not laughing!"
He blinked, hard, and shook himself. He frowned. "Perion, 'tis starting again."
"Nay. I won't let it."
"You can't stop it."
"I can. And I will."
I would not let him give in to the thrall. I would not! I bent to press my mouth to his and was overjoyed when he returned the kiss.
Our mouths parted and our tongues danced. I wanted him as much as I ever had.
"I will not let it have you." I bent to kiss him again, and pushed him back in the water. "But you have to help me fight it."