I think I've ripped on another Rachel Hanna book, before, now that I've read 26% of this crap and recognize her 'voice'. It's just as terrible as the last one.
Willow (Blake - Hanna uses all generic last names, like 'Blake' and 'Miller') is a talentless, brainless, witless wonder. She's got some *dark* secret that supposedly keeps her away from everyone, but the first guy she meets, she's already off to a coffee hook-up with, so there goes THAT out the window. Luckily and way-too-ironically, he's JUST the guy she needs to meet: he's in charge of the on-campus TV station where she wants to intern. Because she's hawt, he hires her on the spot, no questions asked, no background looked into, and even with her cutting out to have a panic attack in the middle of their tete-a-tete. He asks no questions. Great go-to TV guy, there.
Willow, the epitome of awesome, decides to get drunk at a beach party instead of showing up for her first night at the TV station, but s'okay, s'alright... no big. (?!?!?) He just shows up and takes her home for the night, and her mother (who is keeping THE SECRET) isn't going to have a problem with that, right?
Our oh-so-wonderful heroine has the conscientiousness of a gnat - No phone call home, no nothing. Lovely girl! On top of that, he doesn't even FIRE her for ditching her first night! Oh, but he's VERY serious about his TV station. Riiiiiight. The story is just SO unreal and badly written, already, and I haven't even GOTTEN to the ex-con stepbrother part.
And at least three times the tense changed from past to present. The characters are one-dimensional and illogical and the whole thing - even by chapter six - just sucked SO BAD that I deleted from device.
Note to Self: Lousy writer, steer clear.