Careless by Carrie Ann Ryan
Thank you to Carrie Ann Ryan for my gifted book.
Let’s just get this out of the way: Careless is only 232 pages long, and yet somehow manages to emotionally wreck me, soothe me, flirt with me, and leave me desperately refreshing release calendars for the next book like I’ve lost all self-control. Because I have. It’s gone. Legacy can’t come soon enough.
Now, about this so-called “prequel” novella. Don’t let the page count fool you—this thing is loaded. Carrie Ann Ryan clearly doesn’t believe in easing us into a series. Nope. She kicks the door open with all the tension, angst, and emotional stakes of a book twice its length, sets the tone for the Ashford Creek universe, and casually drops a forbidden romance bomb that’s still ringing in my ears.
Felicity Carter is newly 21, freshly independent, and fully ready to stop being seen as someone’s kid sister—specifically, Callum Ashford’s best friend’s little sister. Which, in romance world, is code for “completely off-limits but secretly all I think about.” Callum is older, emotionally guarded, and trying very hard to do the right thing. Unfortunately for him, the right thing does not align with what his heart is doing. Spoiler: his heart is an idiot, and we love him for it.
The dynamic between Callum and Felicity is perfectly messy. She wants to be seen, taken seriously, and finally go after what—and who—she wants. He wants to keep things respectful, logical, boring. Guess who wins? (It’s not logic.) There’s a moment, mid-simmering-glance-fest, where Callum finally cracks and says, “You’re not just his best friend’s sister anymore, Flick. You’re you. And I can’t stop seeing you.” I don’t know if I want to frame it or scream into a pillow. Possibly both.
And yes, technically, this is just a setup for the real rollercoaster that’s coming in Legacy. But it’s also a complete emotional experience. There’s so much yearning and hesitation packed into such a tight space that I kept forgetting it wasn’t a full-length novel. I had to double-check the page count because how dare a novella make me this invested?
The pacing is quick, but it never feels rushed. Every scene serves a purpose. Every interaction pushes something deeper. The chemistry between Callum and Felicity isn’t just hot—it’s complicated. There’s history, guilt, loyalty, timing. That tension between “I want you” and “I shouldn’t want you” is the whole plot, and it’s glorious.
Also: the writing. Carrie Ann Ryan’s voice is cozy and cutting all at once. Just when you settle into a sweet, tender beat, she’ll blindside you with a line that makes your stomach flip. It’s the kind of storytelling that feels effortless but clearly isn’t. You don’t pack this much punch into a novella without skill—and this woman’s got it in spades.
If you’re coming in for a soft, breezy intro to a new small-town romance series, adjust your expectations. Careless is heartfelt, aching, and emotionally rich in all the right ways. It sets the tone for Ashford Creek with real stakes and leaves you needing the next book, not just wanting it.
In short, if you love a slow-burn age gap with forbidden vibes, high-stakes emotional tension, and a touch of sarcasm to balance the swoon, Careless is your perfect entry point. Just be warned—you’re not leaving Ashford Creek the same.
Rating: ★★★★★
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