Neon Salvation by Chuck Anderson
The cover has me thinking John Wick, but it’s more of a lame di… er, duck.
The cover has me thinking John Wick, but it’s more of a lame di… er, duck.
Oh goody, here’s another movie about city morons running to their deaths in the wilderness.
Nice cover, but the story is boredom incarnate.
Oh my god, Vancouver is such a scary, deadly place!
Confusing navigation and forbidden vocalization.
Why so boring?
Respect women for their brains… but first, the heroine needs to show off her cleavage to the hero.
The guy on the cover just won’t stop whining and complaining about everything.
This whole thing won’t have happened if the main character had known the guy first before jumping him.
Another morality tale about not forming parasocial relationships with e-thots.