Lucy Lennox and May Archer are THE best duo for writing small town fluff ❤️
Yes, I know - there are similarities to their other series - you have families with a lot of queer siblings, one or two older parent figures, quirky people, and a very lgbtq friendly environment. But you know what? I don’t care if the pattern is the same, it’s like a warm hug, comfort read at its best.
It might also be because I live in a more rural area and quite enjoy the slower pacing, so I get the appeal.
It’s the story of JT, who’s the Wellbridge family’s golden boy - living in New York, nicknamed “Rainmaker” because he’s known to make business deals happen. And Flynn Honeycutt aka “Firecracker”, who owns the local tavern and who brews mead, Honeybridge Mead.
To make it short: JT aka “Frog” (…long story…) has to strike a deal with Honeybridge Mead in order to get promoted. Problem is, he spent a night with Flynn 3 years before, and it didn’t end well.
I won’t go into details: the plot is a bit predictable, the drama, too (although thankfully it’s not blown out of proportion and resolved pretty quickly). It’s a comfort read, and it’s bound to make you smile.
Special shoutout to JT’s mother Patricia, who’s… well… something else 😂 A force to be reckoned with, and whom you’d definitely want on your side.
4.5 stars rounded up because reading it put me in a happy place 🥰
I’ll end the review with a few quotes that make me swoon 🫠
“It wasn’t that he completed me, or made me whole, or gave my life meaning, or any of that sentimental bullshit. I wasn’t one of Pop’s bargain-basement jigsaw puzzles with a missing piece, and neither was JT. But the way he supported and infuriated me, comforted and teased me, cared for me and saw me, made me more confident in myself than ever.”
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“JT knew all the worst parts about me and loved me not in spite of them but because of them. And if I ever tried to run from the scary, overwhelming happiness we’d found together, I knew without a doubt that he’d drag me back.”
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“I sputtered out something that wasn’t even a word but meant some kind of combination of oh hell yes and will your finger please marry my ass but probably sounded more like murpfh, because I was suave like that.”