Mother. Freaking. Heck.
Damn you, Lucky! You're a freakin' fool. Shame on you, Zane...I so want to punch you and feel the wrath that emanates within me while I was reading all the whining you have about not falling in love and all that crap! Gaaaahd. This actually started as fine with me...but then the middle and especially
the last part came...and BOOM. Major eye rolling and what-the-fvck-did-I-just-read?
moments that left me frustrated...but still decided to finish it since I only have a few pages left even I so want to end it right there, whereever page I have been when I sort of want to declare wars with the hero...grrr. I might probably read the next one...maybe not now. I still want to give this novella
series another chance. Grrr. I guess I'm a little effed up and a little masochist, eh?