This book is perfectly fine. It was cute, and a quick read. The characters were likable enough.
Daphne McFadden is tired of query letter rejections, so she pretends her new book is written by a man. Suddenly she has an offer for representation, so she hires Chris Stanton to be the face on the back of the book. But then the book sells a bajillion copies so Chris now needs to stand in and do interviews and a tour. He pretends to live a her house for an interview. There is a jealous neighbor who eventually connects some dots.
Meanwhile sparks (sort of) fly. I didn’t feel the sparks so much. He’s a really buff hottie and she spends a lot of time ogling him, but their connection felt sudden to me. She’s at risk of being outed and has to decide if she wants to step out into the limelight. The consequences of her decision seemed like a nothingburger and were resolved in a couple lines.
I’d read another Kelley Armstrong book.
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