Out of the trilogy, this was the one I warmed to least. It had too much noble idiocy. That's when the characters don't say what they really mean, and just circle each other in a never-ending angst battle of "I still love you, but I can't BE with you because of X,Y and Z" but instead of talking about it properly, they just bottle that shit up. Martin who was so so forthright and brutally honest before, actually perpetuated this never ending battle by becoming a different person altogether. The only thing I liked about it, was that he'd grown up a little, but in the process of growing up, he became more self-contained, wore snazzy business suits and was rarely at home, when Kaitlyn was there as his guest for a week! They were reduced to writing little notes to each other. 
 It was more of a slow-burn than the previous two books, like the author had decided to take her foot of the gas pedal, and it worked just about. I liked the new angle. But where was the passion? *groans* See it WAS there, but it was all self-contained... 
 Still, a decent book to end the trilogy.