[Book Review] In which I fondly remember all those terrible books that made me angry.

Circle of Fire by Keri Arthur

Circle of Fire (Damask Circle, #1)

Here’s the thing, Canaries. I want a book to rile me up. I want to be excited about an unexpected twist, angry about how bad it is,  or gnashing my teeth over some stupid decision a character made. But in between the good, the bad, and the unforgivably bad books, there’s another genus of books – those that are merely pleasantly lukewarm.

That’s kinda this book: a good read, generic backdrop, a plot about Dark Pasts, Evil Sorcery, and Angry Magic Serial Killer, and the usual romantic misunderstandings culminating in a true-love happily ever. I read Circle of Fire over a few enjoyable hours, and I have nothing much to say about the experience. Maybe, “It wasn’t bad”? or “the story was okay”?

The overall set up is intriguing. We get Madeline Smith. Her sister thinks she’s crazy, her brother-in-law thinks she killed her husband, and Madeline is beginning to suspect that she’s finally gone crazy. Maddie’s being haunted by a ghost. Except this ghost claims to be real, and that if Maddie doesn’t help him, he’s going to die and a serial killer is going to go free.  Continue reading