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Book Review: Tea & Alchemy, by Sharon Lynn Fisher

I picked up a free copy of Sharon Lynn Fisher‘s Tea & Alchemy on Amazon. I think it might have been a First Reads book, but I’m not sure about that.

Cornwall, 1854. The people of Roche have always whispered about the recluse in the black granite tower that looms above the moorland. But one young woman is driven to discover the truth behind the old tales.

Her life overshadowed by family tragedy, Mina Penrose escapes her lonely days by working at The Magpie, a cozy tearoom on the village’s edge. Lately she’s been seeing shapes in the sodden leaves that hint at the future. After one such omen, Mina stumbles upon a murdered man on the heath. Villagers immediately suspect Harker Tregarrick, a living, breathing mystery who never ventures beyond the bounds of his centuries-old estate.

Until the day after the murder, when the handsome and compelling recluse visits The Magpie…leading to a meeting that will change both their fates. Captivated by a man around whom danger and rumors of death swirl, Mina has never felt more alive. Can she uncover Harker’s heartbreaking history—and the truth about the murder—before tragedy strikes again?

I found this enjoyable in a sort of bland, inoffensive way. As in, I enjoyed the story, but there isn’t much conflict or high tension in the plot. The only friction is between the FMC, Mina, and her brother, which I appreciated. It added a level of complexity that the rest of the story lacked. But there isn’t a lot otherwise. Everyone is just so bloody nice all the time (which is something I only later realized is exactly what I said about the last Fisher book I read). But Fisher created a sweet story around a woman unwilling to shrink herself and a man unwilling/unable to stretch his circumstances. This is worth picking up for those looking for a cozy vampire story.

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Book Review: Shattered Kingdom, by Angelina J. Steffort

I think I won this copy of Angelina J. Steffort‘s Shattered Kingdom. I do not recall where from; however. Unfortunately, this is a book I found on my shelf that I had forgotten about. It’s a new year, and I’m setting a goal to be better about reading my physical books, and this is a perfect example of why.

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Sworn to a goddess. One with her blade. A heart yet unbroken.

It would have been only one more year of training. One year in the dust and wind of the Calma Desert. But Gandrett Brayton’s fate storms in disguised as a beautiful stranger with a damning secret.

As he forces her into the service of the lord who tore her from her mother’s arms ten years ago to commit her to the Order of Vala, Gandrett is left with a choice: run, or work for the man she despises and earn the chance to see her family again.

Trained with all the weapons she can wield with her hands, Gandrett must learn that at the courts of the shattered kingdom of Sives, her sword won’t help her– especially when it is her own heart on the line.

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This was fine, if overly long and, consequently, feels slow. I liked the characters, and the world seems interesting. However, it’s very, very focused on the I’m not like other girls heroine who embodies just about ALL the cliched YA heroine tropes. She’s not clumsy in a trip-over-her-own-feet way (though she is socially graceless, which might check the same box). But just about every other cliche is there. Which means nothing here feels very original.

I got annoyed with four main issues, though. These aren’t necessarily problems, just things that annoyed me. First, for being such a fantastic fighter, she does amazingly little fighting and loses every time. Second, she grew up in an isolated group, learning to fight. The effects of that should have been visually and linguistically apparent, not just in scars. This book takes no account of accents and the physical effects of a brutal lifestyle when it decides a warrior from a remote outpost is the ideal person to disguise as a lady. Third, I was annoyed that every boy/man she encountered fell for her hard and fast, and she didn’t notice. (Yep, it’s a YA trope, but it annoyed me.) And last, Nehelon’s obsession/love gave me the ick. It wasn’t the hundreds-of-years age gap. That’s pretty common in fantasy romance. It was the way she was underage, and he started obsessing over her from afar without her knowing or doing/participating in anything  to provoke or encourage it. The reader is given no real reason for it. Like, there is no point shattered kingdom photowhen we saw him start to fall in love with her or to appreciate anything about her as a person. It felt very old-man-lusts-after-young-girl, very pervy uncle who’s just waiting for her to be legal. This is a longish series, and I think probably nothing will happen until she is older. But it still felt icky to me here.

All in all, despite my annoyances, the book kept me entertained for the time I spent with it. If I came across the rest of the series at the library, I’d likely read it. I don’t think I’d buy it, though.


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Shattered Kingdom, by Angelina J. Steffort [review] — a massively UNDERRATED fantasy romance

 

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Book Review: The Book of Autumn, by Molly O’Sullivan

I received an ARC copy of Molly O’Sullivan‘s The Book of Autumn from Kensington Publishing.

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Try as she might, anthropologist Marcella Gibbons can’t escape the fact that she’s a dimidium, one half of a formidable pair of Magicians, forever tied together to enable the other’s powers. After a tumultuous final year at Seinford and Brown College of Agriculture (and Magic) in rural New Mexico, Cella felt more than a little uneasy about returning to the sun-drenched desert campus ever again. She’d cut ties with her other half—the charming and rugged rancher Max Middlemore—and sworn off Magic, academia, and heartache for good.

Until Max turns up at her door, grinning under his cowboy hat for one last favor. Something is shifting at her alma mater, something bigger than anyone understands. One student is dead. Another is floating midair in the infirmary, growling guttural nonsense and terrifying the staff. Their best, perhaps only, chance to intervene requires Cella and Max to work together. But the origins of the disturbances lie centuries ago. To unravel them, Cella will have to confront the truth about her past—and Max. Because she might be challenging a power she could never rival alone . . .

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This review contains a spoiler. I’m super angry about how this book ended, and I want to talk about it. But it’s a spoiler. I’ll try to be as oblique as possible, but you’ve been warned.

First, the positives: The prose here is lovely. The book is atmospheric, and the location is almost a character on its own. It was honestly a joy to read.

Second, a small (maybe irrelevant) critique: There are a couple of timeline snags. Places where Cella knows things that she can’t have been told yet, for example. Now, I read an ARC, so maybe those get fixed, and you can ignore this one.

Third, a few minor personal detractions: I never felt the romance here. By this, I mean I didn’t sense the two falling back in love or that they ever adequately addressed the reason they broke up. Neither seemed to fight for their supposed great love. Also, the plot is pretty slow and sometimes a little disjointed.

Fourth, the giant glaring problem that made me seethe and the spoiler: Cella spends the whole damned book wrestling with the fact that she ran away because she was tired of being in Max’s the book of autumn photoshadow. Always overlooked because he is a man, and thus she (as a woman) was relegated to tag-along, assistant, or girlfriend, despite being a complete equal (maybe even the driving force) of their work. This was a perfectly understandable complaint, one I feel was never appropriately addressed between them. But then O’Sullivan wrote a climax in which, despite Cella’s best efforts, Max saves the day. Putting Cella (the main character) smack dab IN HIS SHADOW. I’d detract a whole damned star for this.


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