It occurred to me that if Grace and I were objects, she would be an elaborate digital clock, synced up with the World Clock in London with technical perfection, and I’d be a snow globe — shaken memories in a glass ball.
At first, I was pretty fascinated with this book. The idea of the plots were cool. A girl and her wolf. However, it turns out that it’s just a paranormal romance and in all of the genres, I hate romance the most. This is a book about romance and I don’t like it. I can’t even finish this book.
1 out of 5 stars