Meh, what an average story. Okay, I lied. I love this one so much that I’m all VRAIS A PLECHE DAR NUMA NUMA I-AAYYYYY.
Wait, why oh why did it take me so long to pick up this book?
This seems designed to be some kind of farcical road trip story, and if that’s the case, this is farce gone wrong.
Let’s take bets as to how many indie authors will believe me, since I’m not Hugh Howey and therefore I must be an indie hater.
I really wish I can give this one four oogies without wincing, I really do.
This is easily the best book so far in the series, although this isn’t much considering how awful those other books are.
This is an okay kind of zany read. It should have been zanier and crazier, though.
Is it too early to declare this one the worst stinker of the year?
The villain steals the show, and he’s not even that good at being one.
The author’s tone and style end up working against her story. Shame, as this is quite the unique kind of paranormal romance.