Sylvia day bared to you6/3/2023 Having been too young and full of stupid to appreciate Star Trek: The Next Generation when it was actually airing, the series and I finally fell in a few months ago when I was looking for something to watch while I did my daily workouts. (I'm still reviewing video games for a living, so every once in a while I go a little batshit if I don't get to critique something other than pixels.) To the point, I guess, that I wrote this long winded review about it. I know a lot of people love it, and a lot of people hate it, though perhaps more latter than former now given the fact that she's spun what was supposed to be three books into I guess five, which left me in the weird position of not really feeling strongly either way about it. (And actually picked up The Iron Duke on CarrieS's recommendation!)īefore that, though, I had picked up the Crossfire series by Sylvia Day because I was bored and Sam's Club had given me a gift card, and what else do you buy to go with your chicken breasts and kitty litter? It's actually been a while since I've read a whole lot of romance, so when I decided I was in the mood to try some again, I knew were to start. This is a guest review from Dora, who has ranted here before.
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