Nice by Jen Sacks
Serial killers are so bae.
Serial killers are so bae.
This is a better suspense than a romance, for what it’s worth.
And yes, we’re all the lucky ones.
Marry the serial killer and take her down. Easy.
Stephanie Plum can go choke on an egg. We have a new diva in town!
Verdict: blah.
Cowboy hee-ya and other so predictable redneck hi-ya’s.
I can’t imagine why anyone would want to marry the hero.
Whoever gave the author the idea that she makes a good suspense author, should be beaten without hesitation.
You know what they say about the dangers of reading a favorite author’s early works…