Pale Moon Rider is a book where I wonder if I was expecting so much from it that I was bound to be let down.
I can’t tell you what I didn’t like about it, because there really wasn’t anything but there wasn’t anything that made me drop my jaw and go wow.
Maybe I have issue with highwaymen books, I should drag out The Prince of Midnight by Laura Kinsale that I looked for forever and once found put on the shelf to be read later.
I don’t know, I liked Tyrone Hart. Enjoyed his ballys job he had, on top of the highwayman thing. Renee was likeable, not whinny, took charge when needed, saved his ass a few times.
All in all a good book, just not one I see myself reading again. Mz Canham is one of those authors I started collecting before I read any of her books, so I still have Across a Moonlit Sea, Iron Rose, Swept Away and Forever My Love to read. So I will try her again.
It is funny though, I still feel like I should hold on to this and read it again because I was suppose to love it damn it!
