The Princess and the Wolf by Karen Kay
I just want a romance story, not a preachy tract on the evils white people did on Native Americans.
I just want a romance story, not a preachy tract on the evils white people did on Native Americans.
Sometimes I feel so embarrassing reading such stories, although I’m not sure whom I’m embarrassed for.
This one infantilizes, rather than celebrates, Native American hotness. A pity.
Oh, cringe. This is so awkward to read.
The hero is boring and probably has multiple personality disorder. Yawn.
The cover is the most memorable thing about this one.