Last night, for the first time in years, I wished I had a big strong man around so he could take a flashlight and peek under my bed. I guess fear can do that to a girl.



You can laugh all you want, but fae scare me to death. You always know what the dangers are with vampires and shifters, but with the fae you don’t even see the danger coming. They can hide, but you can’t. Plus, when they show their true face, they are ugly as hell. I don’t like ugly, I like beautiful deadly creatures. But that’s just me.

So to give credit where credit is due, Karen Marie Moning’s writing is so good that I was afraid to fall asleep. But that’s where the good things end.



Fortunately, I have great faith in my GR friends, so I will keep reading the series. Otherwise I’m not sure I would. But, as I so often declare, I’m an eternal optimist. I haven’t given up on the Shifters series, and I won’t give up on Fever. I just hope Mac will change, and soon, because right now I just want to smack her in the head. Barrons tells her not to speak, and she keeps her mouth shut?! He tells her to stay in her room and she obeys?! He doesn’t do much else but order her around and she just takes it?! Well, I know it’s safer that way, but she could at least argue more often!



And Barrons… don’t even get me started! I know addressing people by name in every other sentence is supposed to show respect and whatnot, but he was not showing her respect, that much was clear. He was just being a jerk. At one point I wanted to throw the book across the room and into the opposite wall (except it wasn’t a book, it was my iPhone, so I really couldn’t). That’s how much he annoyed me with the ‘Ms. Lane’ thing.




I’m starting Bloodfever right now, and I hope things will get better. Honestly, I do. Otherwise I’m in deep… trouble!