The Highlander by Elaine Coffman
Asshole hero, pushover heroine, evil other woman… the usual Scottish castle stuff, yawn.
Asshole hero, pushover heroine, evil other woman… the usual Scottish castle stuff, yawn.
Warning: the heroine here has a martyr complex that will make Mary Balogh’s heroines turn green with envy.
Finally, a book by this author that doesn’t make me grit my teeth! But too much Rothgar, ugh.
You can change the setting, but the song and dance routine remains the same.
It has its share of flaws, but worst of all, it follows a fabulous book.
Here comes the sophomore slump…
Everything about this story is inconsistent and artificial.
Things fall apart so close to the end.
This is so bad that it is so good as a result. Shut down the brain and enjoy.
For once, it is the hero that stinks up the party.