Let It Snow by Fern Michaels, Virginia Henley, Holly Chamberlin, and Marcia Evanick
The best stories are the truly ghastly ones.

The best stories are the truly ghastly ones.

The author’s refusal to hold her hero accountable for his own sins makes this one the perfect contrivance.

We actually need a tank, rather than a table, to fit all the whining and moaning of the main characters.

What’s worse than two whiny martyrs? More whiny martyrs!

A potentially interesting plot ruined by mediocre execution.

Another story of rich white people and their first world problems. Who cares about which of these bores is sleeping with whom?

Christmas is always a time for forgettable anthologies.

So much martyrdom, and so much blah.

I know, one needs to ride the bandwagon to keep making bread, but romantic suspense isn’t shaping up to be the author’s thing.

Inferior sequel to a much better movie – same old story, really. A boring one.
