Maybe I'm over this series?
I thought this book would be fun. I love a good sunshine-grumpy match-up, and the supporting cast of these books has been super fun. But...uh...no.
Alex is just a dick. And when he's not a dick and he's actually trying to overcome his BIG DEAL secret, he's fine, but he still doesn't GET OVER IT. Like, he never handles it. Not even at the end. Everyone else handles it for him, but there's no closure or arc to him.
Willow is a doormat. I mean, she's sunshine-y, but she's also just ... I don't know. There's no arc to her, either. She tries to match Blake and Sherry and that turns into total crack-fic stuff, and it's so mortifying and it didn't need to be that way. And her ex? The big secret in her past? Yeah. She's taking stuff way out of context there and basically, I can't figure out why she's so hurt. Sure, what she did was embarrassing, but is she 12?
Finally, there's a misspelling on roux when she's making alfredo sauce. Now, this may seem like nothing, but alfredo isn't made with a roux. Roux macaroni is mac and cheese. Which, though tasty, isn't alfredo. You'd think she would know this because food is her love language and alfredo is her brother's favorite food. I am a food porn purist, people! Get it right! And rue? Rue is an bitter deep green leafy vegetable. Again, not in alfredo. (Though it can be a lovely addition to a nice sausage and white bean soup with ham, especially with a lot of garlic, red pepper, and a nice crusty white bread.
I digress.
I think I'm done with this series. It's fine. I'm fine.
Now I'm off to find some pasta.