Say Yes by Lori Foster
Yes, yes, yes!
Yes, yes, yes!
The formula still works, but Stephanie Plum being a dingbat is getting stale.
The hero is a saint, while the heroine is just annoying.
This richly detailed historical romance forgets to include fun on the menu as well.
Serial killers are so bae.
Fire! Darkness! Quickly, we need to have sex before the world explodes!
The magic cat only makes things worse.
How cute, this one is indeed a bliss to read!
The villain stills the whole show. The main characters may as well just pack up and go home.
This isn’t an autobiography but rather, a director so bent on making himself out to be a martyr-hero that he loses the plot altogether.