Oh my god, the cover. I was thinking there was no way I could read this cheesy Fabio-esque romance novel, but I braved the sample chapter and low and behold, it was much more like an Ilona Andrews novel than a Mills and Boon. Thank the maker. There are elements in this story that, had they been in a cheesy romance novel I would have been rolling my eyes. But it's Ilona Andrews, so somehow it's a delicious cheese-free pizza. The worst thing I could say about it (neither very bad nor a large spoiler) is that (view spoiler)[ the story goes where you think/ want it to, (hide spoiler)] but that is sometimes really just what you want to be reading.