The Golden Lord by Miranda Jarrett
No gold here. Maybe a copper.

No gold here. Maybe a copper.

This is a pretty decent read… if you can stand the nitwit heroine, which seems to be the author’s trademark.

Now here’s a lump of coal in the Christmas stocking!

Comeliness is absent here – try boring-ness.

What daring? Try dumb-dumb.

There is a time and place for dingbat heroines, and this is that time and place.

Is the heroine on drugs?
