Gabe by Lori Foster
Boring heroines are in, sigh.

Boring heroines are in, sigh.

High camp and fun awaits, baby! Just don’t mind the silly romance.

Irish superiority… is that even such a thing these days?

Madonna continues to go all deep into electronica.

This one is absurd enough to be somewhat amusing, but absurd is still absurd.

Another ghost story in a big house. Don’t live in big houses!

The Scream clone franchise stumbles on and on. Just die already!

A rarely used setting – during World War 2 – and the authors just blew it. Sigh.

Ah, the bittersweet memories of corrupted youth… and other nonsense like that.

This one has more passion and romance, so I like it better than the last book.
