by Melissa Marr
First sentence: “Seth knew the moment Aislinn slipped into the house; the slight rise in temperature would’ve told him even if he hadn’t seen the glimmer of sunlight in the middle of the night.”
I don’t know if it’s me, or the book, or my waning interest in the world, but I just couldn’t get into the story.
I tried; I gave it 150 pages, but everything was so angst-y, and off-kilter and… well, let’s just say that every single character, even Seth and Aislinn, was driving me bonkers.
So, I skipped forward, read the last four chapters to see how it ended, and then bailed. (Hey, at least I know how it ends…)