Life is too short to slog through books I am not connecting with. Any tenuous connection I may have felt with this one broke when the heroine pulled her first stupid. So I moved on to By Winter's Light by Stephanie Laurens, which I finished in no time. You may see my review if you wish. Now it's ...
WOW!!!I thought Blade and Honoria's story, but this one is even better! We met Rosalind in the previous book where she was the almost-villain. Here we find out why she did what she did in Heart of Iron. She's a mech and when I found out how she became it it was heart-breaking. She's hard, seeming...
I really liked this story. It is a fast paced (obviously! Novella!), enjoyable read that sets up two characters for their romance. Their witty banter is fun, they push each other's buttons, and they really have each other's backs. While I worry that I'm really not going to like Perry in the next ...
Riley headed straight for the infirmary. The afternoon sun was starting to ease up. Instead of broiling, it was now only baking the desert air. Sweat rimmed her temples, the air thick and hard to breathe. By the time she reached the infirmary, perspiration dripped down her...
Lightning lashed the stormy skies over the city, and rain dripped down the window, obscuring Perry’s view. She stared at it, watching each drop coagulate and streak toward the bottom of the pane, not allowing herself to think of anything else. Behind her, an abigail silent...
Will shot a look down the hall, his booted heels muffled on the Turkish runner. He could sense Lena in the house somewhere, but not nearby. Which suited him perfectly for the moment. Slipping inside the study, he closed the door behind him. Morning light spilled through the windows. An ungodly ho...
Finally. Byrnes waited as Jack inspected the small cut on the back of his head where he'd inserted the tracking device an hour ago. It had already healed, thanks to Byrnes's CV levels, but they were taking no chances that Zero would smell any blood on him. &nbs...
Mina staggered down the stairs, ruthlessly hauled by Barrons. “Where are you taking me?” She couldn’t catch her breath. All she could see were those damning photographs—the same ones Gow had given her the other night. But she’d burned them. How the devil had the prince con...