Night Fires by Karen Harbaugh
So much misery and self pity! It has to be the work of a traditional Regency author, naturally.
So much misery and self pity! It has to be the work of a traditional Regency author, naturally.
Not much pleasure to be had here.
This poor thing can’t recover from its DOA premise.
The nanny heroine is literally almost an angel, ooh.
This one feels curiously underdeveloped and, hence, not so satisfying.
The author wants to do romantic comedy now, with painful results to follow.
Et tu, Susan Sizemore?
Is this a joke? I have a sneaky suspicion that it isn’t…
It can be hard to follow a great book, but this one still can’t help but to disappoint.