Lord of Vengeance by Tina St John
Now this is a generic kind of writing to market.

Now this is a generic kind of writing to market.

There is so much magic in the premise, but not enough in the execution.

Are we sure that this isn’t a Judith Krantz story?

The hero is whiny and impotent in all the ways that irk.

Yes, the title is a warning: the heroine is a doormat. But the story is not too bad.

The asshole hero doesn’t grovel or get punished enough, hmph!

It starts out so good, but then becomes predictable and mundane.

Hey, it’s Silence and… uh, songs that aren’t Silence.

Did anyone ask for an unimaginative movie adaptation of the play?

!Uoy htiw eb ecrof eht yam
