1.5-star
I know that I am in the minority when I say that I did not like this story. I don’t know if I’d go so far as to rate it a 1-star, considering I finished the book (without skimming) and may even go so far into saying that I will read the next book (only to see what happened – damn cliff-hanger).
I had high hopes for this. The rating for this book is high and a friend of mine had read it a while ago, absolutely loved it and was waiting on bated breath for the next book. When I saw that the next one was being released yesterday, I thought I’d go ahead and read this one and have my alpha-fighter fix.
Firstly, I don’t know why there was a prologue in the first place, or why the author chose that particular scene as the prologue. As far as I could tell, the prologue was set in present time and although I am aware that what happens next is dramatic, when the next chapter jumps back to two months prior and them cuts back to the present in the second chapter – it seemed a little misplaced. Maybe it was too soon to jump back to the present, but either way, there was something to the chapter placement that left me floundering.
Speaking of floundering, I felt like I was pushed into the deep-end of the pool without floaties, when characters were introduced and not really explained that their relation is to the main characters. I felt like there was a whole other back story that I missed out on. I actually went to the author’s profile on GR to see if there was a different series I should’ve read before this one (there wasn’t). Case in point: Indiana. She was constantly mentioned. She was always there. You can tell she’s a permanent fixture to both Frankie and Deacon, but it wasn’t until 39% into the book when it’s (kind of) explained what her relationship to either main characters were. It was distracting. I had to go back to the beginning of the book, re-read the first chapter to see if I missed something (I didn’t) and couldn’t let go (‘coz she’s always mentioned) until almost half-way though the book.
Frankie. Geez, where to start with this woman. Needless to say, she gave me the shits. Badly. The double standards surrounding that woman is so large, I don’t understand how others can know what rules she plays by.
There is a situation where Deacon effs-up and I understand how big an eff-up it was, but I don’t think it excuses Frankie from stringing along her ex-boyfriend, Cristiano and shoving it in Deacon’s face, but gets all riled up and hurt when a catty biatch tries to sidle up to Deacon (who might I add – rebuffs her EVERYTIME). Whenever Cristiano makes a play, does Frankie tell him to stop? Nooooooo. She lets him touch her, kiss her, doesn’t say she’s not interested when he’s being suggestive. She laps it up and blames it on Deacon for not being there, when she’s the one pushing him away in the first place. Bloody hell it just boils my blood when I think about it.
Deacon is not blameless. He has a short fuse, quick to react and thinks with his dick most of the time, but at least he’s trying!
All-in-all, a disappointing read. I will read the next one, hoping that Frankie will get her shite sorted and stop playing games.