Another novella in the Eastwood series by M.E. Clayton. As evident by my other reviews, this series is very up and down for me.

First the good: Amelia wasn’t a virgin. Ford was still way more experienced than Amelia, but, at this point, I’ll take it. I also thought the story was paced well. All of these are novellas, and some of them would have really benefited from being longer. I felt the pace and the length here were okay. It felt more like a complete story than a few of the others have.

The bad: Okay, so at this point I hate to say this is “bad”, because, while normally this would be a negative for a book, with the issues I had with Raiden, yeah, I’ll take this one. The book is forgettable. I finished reading this and had to go back to the description to find Amelia’s name. Ford was just as boring, but his name is the title of the book so no need to look it up. The other books, whether I loved them or hated them, are just way more memorable.