Sweet Annie by Cheryl St John
Sweet, nice, and… uh, something.

Sweet, nice, and… uh, something.

Don’t laugh, but there’s a living, sentient mountain in this story.

Oops, she did it again.

The biggest twit in the land pursues a silly woman. How cute.

There are many things wrong about this one, and there are many things right too.

This one is actually a hoot, in many ways unintended by the author.

This is one of the author’s better books in a while, but it’s also a recycled one.

Yes, life is amazing when you are hot and loaded. Tell me something I don’t know.

The hero aside, this one ain’t too bad.

This one stays grounded and, hence, compared to the previous book in the series, not as fun.
