Nico by Sarah Castille
It’s a Mafia romance! Except… it’s the same old “alpha male” story. Just paint over “MC” with “Mafia” and voila.
It’s a Mafia romance! Except… it’s the same old “alpha male” story. Just paint over “MC” with “Mafia” and voila.
Such a good cast, such a terrible suspense plot.
This is the author’s better book in a long time, and it is also most lacking in romance. Coincidence? Hmm.
The creepy tension and atmosphere are all fantastic. The romance gets in the way, though.
It looks like Brenda Jackson wants to show the world that awful writing can rake in the big bucks too.
Oh no, the heroine is in danger but heaven forbids that she lets the hero make sure she is safe!
Oh come on, an action hero-driven romantic suspense shouldn’t be this boring!
What a shame, this one doesn’t cut as deep as I’d have liked.
Daddy’s stupidity catches up with his brats in this meandering start of a yet another action hero series.
Now here’s a sneaky author. I don’t normally read police procedurals, but I end up hanging on to every word in this baby.