High Intensity by Dara Joy
This unnecessary sequel is amusing, but completely forgettable.

This unnecessary sequel is amusing, but completely forgettable.

It’s sometimes great, sometimes not. So-so it is, then.

The first half is a snooze, but the second half is hot rocket on takeoff.

Shakespeare and Kenneth Branagh always feel like a pretentious excursion.

How odd that the characters in the title seem to be sidekicks rather than main characters.

This one doesn’t leave much of an impression, hmm.

There is a good time travel romance here, but the characters seem to lack that special chemistry.

The hero is glorious, but the heroine is a wet rag.

Don’t bet on remembering much about the stories here.

Another entry into the charmed life of the very rich and famous. How… fascinating.
