There's something comforting about a Sydney Logan book. Not predictable, mind you (other than the HEA). Just comfortable.
First, there's the writing--clear, concise, a joy to spend a few hours with. She's not wordy for the sake of being flowery. I, personally, don't care if a character owns an X-colored, this jewel encrusted Omega watch versus a Timex--they have a watch. I'm not a K-dash-errant. I don't care about flaunting. Which is why when Corbin looks out over a gorgeous piece of property and there's a description of the land just so, overlooking a river that moves and flows, and he imagines a porch with two rocking chairs, it means something to me. THAT is painting a picture with words, IMHO.
Next, is the characters and story. The characters have histories--sometimes not so pretty ones (addictions, errant ways, family loss), but each one overcomes their pasts. I do love redemptions, in any shape or form. And they do it honestly--with help and love and a little prayer thrown in. Sydney tosses in a bit of faith in each of her books but it is so natural, you feel as if it is part of the character rather than someone thinking they need to add certain words to fit in proscribed genre boxes. The story is not heavy--yes, Corbin is a recovering addict. Yes, that addiction is part of the story, but it is addressed in a way I found successful, focusing more on Corbin and Jolie's relationship helping each other make it through their temporary separation.
Third, and finally, I love an author I can share with my daughter. We both love romances (from many different authors). Sydney Logan writes a tale a 40-something and a late teen can both enjoy which is a magic all her own.
**I received a free copy in exchange for an honest review.