Lord of the Night by Susan Wiggs
Ah, Venice in the old days. Beautiful place, beautiful book.

Ah, Venice in the old days. Beautiful place, beautiful book.

P.S. I’m going to hurl now.

The hero doesn’t seem to really want the happy ending at all, so this one is quite the doozy.

The premise is dead on arrival, and it’s never getting better from there.

The dog is, I suppose, cute enough. Everything else is just eye-roll inducing.

Wow, this story has some disquieting implications about how far a woman should go in accepting rotten behavior from their partners.

The author doesn’t follow the rules always, which is nice, but this one doesn’t really grab me.

This is an enjoyable kind of predictable.

The hero is fun, the plot is happening, but the heroine’s quite dull.

Read the other books in the series first, or you’d be as lost as me.
