Playing With Fire by Gena Showalter
Another rushed, half-baked book. Why do I bother? Byeeeee!
Another rushed, half-baked book. Why do I bother? Byeeeee!
I like this, but I wish I can like it more.
Half baked, rarely developed well enough to leave an impression.
Why is it that charity anthologies tend to be pretty good?
Same old, same old.
Is this a parody of a parody or just a bewildering MaryJanice Davidson fanfiction?