There are a million other things I should be doing with my time...cleaning my house, riding my motorcycle, cooking my family dinner, talking to my Mother on the phone. But I can't. I just....can't. There are too many good books to read.
James is a Neanderthal. And he is freekin' perfect. Tate is still a train wreck but she loves him with all her heart. It was so nice to revisit their lives.