The Kissing Blades by Jessica Hall
What a mess.
What a mess.
Okay, I won’t.
Remember how we love the American military so much?
Let’s hope authorial success is genetic, because writing skills certainly aren’t.
Okay, the author has finally found a way to floor me and make me say nice things about her. Wonderful.
The only source of cheap laughs is the cartoon villain. Everyone is just too busy moaning about issues.
And we now have the author backtracking to emulating Janet Evanovich more faithfully. The last book must be an anomaly.
The author continues to defy past low expectations of her.
Look! Advertisements for the authors’ new or ongoing series!
They spelled “stupid” wrong in the title…