Is this a review? I don’t even know anymore. But I’ve gotten to the point where I don’t really have anything new to say about these books. Its sort of like Janet Evanovich has a 200 page template and just fills in the blanks. Like a gigantic, best-selling Mad Lib. I really don’t know why I still read these. I don’t like them that much anymore. But maybe I do? I don’t know! I’m annoyed that Stephanie SPOILER slept with Ranger because she had some […]
