Never Spar with a Viscount by Lindsay Lovise.
Thank you to Forever (Grand Central Publishing) and NetGalley for my gifted ARC.
There is something deeply comforting about opening a historical romance and immediately sensing you’re in capable hands, and this book gave me that feeling within the first few pages. This story is cozy in the way only a sharp, character-driven romance can be, while also being clever, slightly unhinged, and quietly furious about the limitations placed on women. Which, frankly, is my favorite flavor. I came for the fake courtship and stayed for the governess-led spy work, the sisterly chaos, and the emotional slow burn that refuses to be rushed.
Ivy Bennett is the kind of heroine I want to hand to people who claim historical romance heroines are boring. She is observant, practical, emotionally guarded for very good reasons, and absolutely done with men making decisions for her life. Her refusal to be molded into something smaller is the backbone of this story. I loved how her independence wasn’t treated as a quirky trait but as a necessity for survival. The secret self-defense classes alone made me want to stand up and applaud, but what really sold me was her quiet compassion and loyalty to other women. Ivy notices who is overlooked. She steps in. She doesn’t ask permission.
Owen Brackley, our reluctant viscount, is the perfect counterbalance. He’s reserved, duty-bound, and so deeply unsure of his own worth that it sneaks up on you. Watching him learn how to be a brother to his many younger sisters was genuinely heart-melting, and those scenes added so much warmth to the story. His growing respect for Ivy, not just as a romantic interest but as an equal, felt earned and deeply satisfying. The fake courtship trope was handled beautifully here, full of delicious tension, dry humor, and moments where pretending starts to feel dangerously close to the truth.
The mystery subplot threads neatly through the romance, raising the stakes without overshadowing the emotional core. I enjoyed trying to piece things together alongside Ivy, even when the danger escalated in ways that made me want to yell at everyone involved to please stop being so brave for five minutes. The pacing felt balanced, the twists were engaging, and the overall plot never lost sight of the characters at its center.
What really stood out to me was the tone. This book is witty without being flippant, romantic without being saccharine, and cozy without losing its bite. It made me laugh, made me soft, and made me furious on Ivy’s behalf more than once. The banter sparkles, the chemistry simmers, and the emotional payoff is worth the wait.
“I have loved you for longer than I could even admit to myself.”
If you love historical romance with capable heroines, fake dating that turns painfully real, found family vibes, and just enough danger to keep things interesting, this one absolutely delivers. I finished it smiling, a little swoony, and already missing these characters.
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