Liz Henry has been recommending Tooth & Claw to me for AGES. I didn’t ignore her, exactly. I just don’t really like books about dragons (all you Ann McAffrey fans can feel free to yell at me now, I’m used to it.)
When she recommended it again last month, I decided to go ahead and give it a try.
I read a chapter and put it down. I don’t like dragon books.
I read another chapter and put it down. Nope, still don’t like dragon books.
I read a few more chapters and put it down. Yawn… dragon books.
I finished it last night and while I still don’t like dragon books, I found myself chuckling through the last half of the book. The dragons grew on me. Or maybe it was the narrator. The proposals and deaths and confessions – funny. Very funny.
Victorian romance-y thing but with dragons. Heh. OK I’m chuckling again.