One Grave at a Time: A Night Huntress Novel
Guys. Is it just me? I’m bored. I’ve been reading this book for three days straight, I adore Cat and Bones to death, and yet, I keep putting this one down. I’m only 60-something percent in. I’m bummed, because my favorite vampire crew have turned into boring ol’ super-sleuths. It’s a paranormal mystery, but that’s about it. Urban Fantasy (but it’s always been that). The story is solid, mind you. It’s got a bit of danger, a bad guy (or maybe two?), people to save, a problem to solve and an all-consuming, very important purpose.
But what it doesn’t have? Excitement. Passion. Tension. I’m not in the least bit worried. I don’t feel anything, but anxious to be done, so I can start another book.
*woops* That’s not nice. I feel bad now. But it’s the truth.
I can’t wait to read something exciting and gripping. Something that made me feel all nervous, like the earlier books in the series. Of course, Cat and Bones can’t always be going through emotional turmoil, I know that. I’m happy for them. It’s good for a couple to be where they are. But I’m just not *feeling* it, overall.
From the responses I’ve been receiving via my email and Facebook, I already see that some of you are not feeling it either. Yet, on the other hand, it’s getting tons of GREAT reviews on Amazon, so some of you did enjoy it!
Oh well. I’ve still got 40-something percent to go. Maybe that’ll fix it! Review coming soon. I’m planning on finishing it today.