This is my 9th or 10th Lisa Kleypas book (I've lost count) and definitely not my last. I have gotten used to hot, hot romance (!) that I don't think I could ever settle for any less in the real world. Ouch. 
 What I've realised, though, is that the climaxes in Kleypas's novels tend to fall very, very flat. In fact, hardly a bump or a ripple is formed. It is a pity though, since a book that could have achieved perfection falls short of something that is entirely necessary in any good book. It's almost absurd, in fact, knowing that Kleypas can write so well (her books can attest to that), as if Lisa deliberately created a flaw in her books. I simply can't put a finger on it. There is no thrill, no suspense...nothing. But if you must read her novels, though, read it for the romance. In her novels, sparks fly everywhere - and not just in the bedroom. Thankfully. 
 Look, i'm almost done with this review and I have simply written nothing about the book. Well, let's see, the romance was great, though it happens in an occurrence short of love at first sight, which I don't really like. The witty banter is hilarious, the side characters endearing, and of course, the climax, flat. Pity really, but the good points in this book simply can't be ignored.