I need to start entering books the moment I finish them, not two days later… because I can’t really remember this one.

Actually,  wait, I can.  It was thriller/romance.  It’s always weird reading a sex scene in a book that my Gram’s gave me.

It was readable,  and the characters were likeable if unbelievable.  There were sentences like : “So much had changed in two days.  Now she was in love and getting married!”

Ugh.