Rowie, the female lead, is a weather forecaster. No, not that kind-- she's a psychic, as is her mother (who conceived Rowie in a masked orgy at a Beltane festival), and her grandmother (who still talks to her deceased husband), and all the women of the Shakespeare line. When she's not working in the family New Age shop, she forecasts for the neighborhood. In three years, she hasn't been wrong once. It's not entirely the gift it sounds like; she can *also* see a guy's entire past and future in a single kiss, which is pretty awful when, time after time, it doesn't include *her.* Rowie wants a future that isn't set in stone. She's waiting for the man she can't foresee.
Drew, the male lead, is also a weather forecaster-- one that couldn't be more different from Rowie. The charts-and-graphs, smooth-guy-on-TV kind. (Psychics? Please!) He's a bit too good looking (and knows it), and a bit of a skirt-chaser, but he's serious about his job. He hates that so many news stations use cute gimmicks to promote the weather. The closest Drew's ever come to Rowie's world is having his handsome face on a billboard outside of her house.
But when Drew falls off a roof in the middle of a hurricane, his producer (and bitter ex-lover) Jess asks Rowie to be his replacement, knowing she's just the kind of gimmick Drew will hate. Rowie, aching to discover her own path in life, accepts, despite family opposition. They meet; inevitably, they kiss. And Rowie, for the first time in her life, can't predict what will happen next.
I was a tad surprised to find myself liking this one, honestly, because it is so strongly New-Agey. But I think what did it for me was how laid-back and candid the Shakespeare ladies are about their gifts and beliefs. It's not some pompously mystical secret; it's just what they are. They make no apologies, but they don't try to ram their way of thinking down people's throats, either. (I found it particularly touching, how they dealt with Georgette and William.) I ached for Rowie, who felt the shackles of destiny more strongly than most. (It's one thing for a kid to know she's expected to take over the family business someday, but for Rowie it's an entirely different level of "knowing.") For all that Drew was frequently an ass, I felt for him, too. And then there were the fantastic side characters-- both Rowie's mom and grandmother surprised me in the end, and her best friend was fantastic. And then, all the *other* romances in the book, building into a comedy of errors worthy of Rowie's illustrious ancestor. (By the end, I think there was only one character who went unmatched, and I believe he was already married.) I think the ending was a bit fast, but not particularly forced, so overall okay.
This might not be a title for everyone, but I think I'd recommend this to an open-minded romance reader who was looking for something a bit quirky and fun.