Since this is mostly a love story, it is extremely important that I like the main characters. They are obviously the focus here, and I have to say, the male love interest rubbed me the wrong way from the start. For some reason authors continue to portray cops as chunky, stubborn, womanizing idiots, and this seems to be quite the same. Oh, and did I mention close minded and biased? Anyway, I certainly have no interest in Evan in this book, yet the main character is infatuated with him for some reason. The main character that is attractive and successful somehow finds a generic cop interesting enough to date? Sure, that makes sense. How did she fall for him you ask? They talked about stuff for a few days. That's about it. Yes, that probably is how it works in the real world, but let me explain.
This book starts out with a very interesting opening scene, and cuts right into a meeting of witches that is also attention grabbing. The characters introduced there seem great, and I can't wait to find out more. Then, on the next page we are introduced to a pissed off witch lady for a page, who isn't our main character, so I guess that wasn't important at all. Then some other random person is arresting people for a few pages. Come to find out, that was the love interest (completely unnecessary). Finally, after a few more pointless character changes we actually meet our main characters. The female main, Holly, is dancing with her female friend and of course our male main character makes an offensive gay joke. It's in his head of course, but what a great first impression for the reader. He continues to make a bad impression with his description of how all he wanted was to have sex with Holly, and how he can basically get it any time from anyone. Yet, somehow we are supposed to like this guy because he stopped looking at other girls for one second to pay attention to our main character. Aw, isn't it sweet, the jerk is deciding not to sleep with 17 random people to date our heroine. How precious. Then he gets mad at our heroine for "lying to him," which of course she didn't, and of course he doesn't want to actually consider the other side of the argument.
Now, why would I want to read a love story involving this idiot, and the girl that somehow finds him interesting? I hate guys like that in the real world, and they absolutely fail as love interests in a fantasy novel. I'm sure Holly tells him her secrets and he is either accepting or fights it and comes around to it later, but what is new about that? That doesn't change who he is or make me care about him at all. Also, there is no build up, or sexual tension, and no courting. They are dating from the start after some cigars and hawhawhaw sex talk. Could this be any worse?
Here is an idea, edit this down, cut out the love story, and focus on the actual witches. I could deal with this then, I might have even liked it. I definitely don't like the main character's choice in men, and I don't want to have to read his point of view for half of the book. Maybe the author thinks that is how all men behave, or all cops, or maybe she wanted to make us feel all happy and proud when the idiot bigot comes to somewhat accept a witch. Either way: ew.