In any number of ways, this is a love story that celebrates rough edges: those of the protagonists, Dean and Tyler, who each have baggage and insecurities and who manage, ultimately, to share and even celebrate those things with each other, and those of the setting, Alaska, which is both beautiful and dangerous, inspiring and inconvenient, a little bit of hell and a kind of uniquely spikey paradise. There are gorgeous landscapes and some really awful mud. Plus, you know, a landslide. An aggressive (but majestic) moose. In some ways, the setting steals the show, but in others, it's fully Dean and Tyler’s stage. I started out with all the patience in the world for Tyler, who’s spent a whole lifetime being told he isn’t quite what people want, and while he definitely tried that patience at times (his cerebralism is at times really, really good at fostering self-absorption, and he uses, without meaning to, Dean in ways that were hard to watch) he’s ultimately, I think, one of my favorite characters, as is Dean, who has much more talent, courage, and compassion than he gives himself credit for. There’s plenty of chemistry and lots of emotion here, and ultimately I found this to be a story with both heat and heart– well worth a read.
*I voluntarily reviewed a complimentary copy of this book.