Seduced in San Diego by Reese Ryan
I know, another four-oogie book! Either I’m losing my touch or it’s really my lucky week.
I know, another four-oogie book! Either I’m losing my touch or it’s really my lucky week.
While this may not be in the running for the Worst Written Book of 2018 award, it’s definitely a contender for the Most Pointless Book of 2018 one.
One is okay, one is vile, and whatever little suspense to be had here is through guessing which author delivered the doozy.
Sophomore slump hits especially hard here, as this otherwise well-written book makes little sense.
This is one of the better Kimani books I’ve read in a long time. I want to burst into tears, because it really feels like a long, long time.