The Rancher and the Rock Star by Lizbeth Selvig
The author writes about rock stars when she clearly hasn’t heard rock music since the 1970s.
The author writes about rock stars when she clearly hasn’t heard rock music since the 1970s.
Oh, let me go home instead.
Quick, you have one guess as to where this story takes place!
Interesting, this one, but it’s still on the raw and unpolished side.
Exploiting cancer patients, fat kids, and imbeciles for charity? Cool.
This one has its charms, but the fundamental premise is based on idiocy on everyone’s part, ugh.
The heroine ruins what could have been a readable if generic story.
The price is too high if it means my brain will be in such pain.
Well, this one sure isn’t a diamond by any means.
A debut effort all about poor miscommunication issues and nonsensical behavior? How clichéd is that?