#BookReview: The Players Club by Rachel Mills

Female Fight Club Has Zero Magical Realism. A lot of the low-rated reviews of this one claim they expected magical realism in this book and… why? There is literally *nothing* about this book that I can find in the days before its release that would indicate there is a shred of magical realism anywhere near this book… because there isn’t any. Expecting any here is entirely on you, not on the author, and it is a you problem, because again, there is no magical realism in this text. At all.

Instead, what we do get is a rather intense psychological drama that really is a female version of Fight Club in so many ways. Approached from this perspective, the tale actually works quite well indeed, even when it does get a bit quick and hazy with particulars at times.

Pretty well the opposite of light and fluffy bubblegum, this is more akin to a nicely done elk steak – deep, satisfying meat, but slightly atypical for most people in a way that will feel weird at times yet is ultimately quite satisfying indeed. Perhaps best enjoyed with a strong red wine and even, if that is your thing, an equally strong cigar. Again, truly, not that light poolside/ beachside read with a ceviche and a margarita. At all.

But for those that dare… it really is quite fun in its own way, and quite devastating in others – there may in fact be some dusty rooms at times here.

Very much recommended.

This review of The Players Club by Rachel Mills was originally written on May 15, 2026.

#BookReview: Out Of Her League by Ava Rani

Carolina Reaper Spicy Romance With Atypical And Controversial Message. First thing to know about this book: Not for the “clean romance” crowd. AT. ALL. Y’all don’t need to bother reading a word of it, because there are at least three instances where you will need the fucking *emergency room* from the heart palpitations you’ll get, rather than just smelling salts. But for those that enjoy actual porn level (Fifty Shades level, if not exact type) spice… hey, I’ve got a book for you. (Though to be clear, there is actual plot here. This is *not* erotica. Just *very* spicy romance. If only in like 3 scenes.)

Now that the romance crowd has sorted themselves already, let’s talk to the rest of us who fall somewhere in the middle. Beyond the spice debates, there was actually a lot to like here, and indeed a lot of in your face yet not actually preachy (weird, I know, but mostly because of how well it worked within the story itself) messaging that will prove controversial to some and refreshing to others. Subversive, in fact. Which to me makes things so much more interesting anyway.

The actual story itself progressed maybe a touch slowly, but also, the two star reviews here are fucking morons that I wish Goodreads allowed users to block other users, because seriously, after reading this book myself they are so wrong that I will never trust them to tell me the sky is fucking blue, ok?

Instead, for me, the story absolutely clicked on all levels. You’ve got two people at some of the highest levels of their respective fields yet at different stages within them and all the competing wars within both of their heads about how to proceed. You’ve got some tough but not backbreaking emotional weight for both of them to overcome. You’ve even got some travel in here, and hell, for those soccer fans – and at least Rani never called it “football”, because “football” is the sport played with an oblong pigskin whose best players come from the American Southeast – you’ve got a decent amount of soccer-adjacent stuff going on. No, this isn’t anything remotely resembling a sports romance, so there are no actual soccer games here, just a lot of more off the field stuff with this character at this stage of his career.

An excellent tale that nails pretty well everything pretty solidly, again, this is going to be one that is controversial to some and refreshing to others, and again I repeat: “clean” romance crowd, DO NOT READ THIS BOOK. This is one for the Carolina Reaper spicy crowd to enjoy. Particularly those that enjoy their Carolina Reaper as the sauce on some good slow cooked fall off the bone ribs. Dammit, I’m making myself hungry.

Very much recommended.

This review of Out Of Her League by Ava Rani was originally written on May 12, 2026.

#BookReview: Meet Me In Italy by Brenda Novak

Solid Women’s Fiction/ Romance Blend. This is one of those tales the genre blends between women’s fiction and technically satisfying all known RWA/RNA “romance genre” requirements… while being around habanero spicy to boot, at least in once instance. (Others are closer to jalapeno or even milder, though still stronger than a warm glass of milk.)

Told from a few different characters’ perspectives and thus allowing them all to feel fully fleshed out, one weakness here is that many characters outside these specific perspective characters often feel… not as fully fleshed out. Indeed, at least a few are “I need a character in this role” thin – but for the most part they’re also barely relevant to the story at hand, so it does make at least a degree of sense that they aren’t as strongly written. Particularly given the length of the tale even with these “less fully fleshed out” characters – giving them more to do and making them feel more fully alive the way our main characters do could easily have added a few dozen pages to this already decently chunky tale, particularly given its type.

Overall this is exactly one of those safe *enough* women’s fiction / romance blends that while it may have a thing or two here or there that may begin to step on some toes, for most readers this really will go down about as easily as a cool bottle of Coca Cola on a hot summer day – which is exactly what it was designed to do, clearly. It is that exact kind of not-quite-bland-yet-also-not-too-memorable tale that is almost explicitly designed to appeal to as many readers as possible, and I have exactly zero doubt that it will do exactly that. If you’re looking for a safe *enough* read over the summer, one that transports you to an exotic location – again visiting Italy’s Amalfi Coast, as Sarah Penner’s The Amalfi Curse did last summer and a few others have done over the years – and tickles the brain *enough* and warms the heart *enough* while also providing *enough*… “excitement”… for other regions of the body that it will quite clearly play well with the summer “beach read” / “vacation read” set, which this is clearly intended for.

One thing that makes this a touch more interesting to read after its release (due to life issues arising just before its release, despite having had it as an Advance Review Copy for nearly four months prior to release) is Novak’s public announcement about her own real life shortly after the publication of this book and how that seems to inform various aspects of this tale.

There is also a decent amount of social commentary about various topics, specifically the publishing industry as well as a few others, but other than perhaps the publishing industry “inside baseball”, none of it ever really comes across as preachy. Again, this is where the brain is tickled a bit while never going so far as to produce real agitation, at least for most readers.

Ultimately this is a book that will likely do everything it set out to do – a perfectly safe, flavorful enough, summer/ vacation/ beach read that will play well with the women’s fiction/ romance set generally while being perhaps a bit spicier than the Hallmarkie crowd specifically would prefer.

Very much recommended.

This review of Meet Me In Italy by Brenda Novak was originally written on May 11, 2026.

#BookReview: American Rambler by Isaac Fitzgerald

Solid Travelogue/Memoir Needs Documentation To Be Solid As History. This is one of those books where read as a travelogue/ memoir from a 40 ish yr old dude who has lived a life few of us can really imagine (though far too many can imagine quite well, at least in some experiences discussed herein), it really works quite well. Fitzgerald found an esoteric thing connected (ish) to his home area and childhood and uses that in midlife as a way to both connect with people he otherwise would never have met and to examine his own life, and in these aspects the tale here really is a solid slice of Americana as it exists in this post-COVID world.

But approaching this as anything remotely resembling a history of Johnny Appleseed – even though this history is discussed – would be a mistake. Because even though Fitzgerald frequently mentions various actual biographies of Appleseed, he never once actually cites them – at least not in this Advance Review Copy text I’ve had for a little over four months prior to publication day. Indeed, that is actually the star deduction here – there is not one shred of any bibliography at all in this text, when similar nonfiction books – even similar memoir based books! – average out around the 15% or so documentation point.

But there again, Fitzgerald isn’t an academic. At all. As this story will tell you. Repeatedly.

Those interested in seeing the actual lived lives of their fellow humans will enjoy this book. It has an interesting structure and due to the particular event chosen for that structure has an interesting cadence to the tale that is atypical and indeed refreshing to a point, and it reads as particularly raw and honest at pretty well all points herein. Specifically including at least some stories here where Fitzgerald doesn’t exactly come out looking as perfect as those memes say we generally try to show ourselves on Instagram or LinkedIn. And yes, there are even points where the room gets a touch dusty.

Overall an interesting tale that will absolutely appeal to at least some readers, and one that helps bring out the commonalities in so many of us even as so much of our lives tries to tear us apart by our differences, and for that reason alone it should get more attention than it likely will.

Very much recommended.

This review of American Rambler by Isaac Fitzgerald was originally written on May 9, 2026.

#BookReview: Five Star Summer by Sarah Morgan

Low Stakes Medium Spice Sarah Morgan/ Hallmarkie Summer Tale. Sarah Morgan basically has two settings: summer and Christmas, and she seems to make it a point to release both types of book every year. This being a May release and given the title, it is obviously her summer version. Which does involve coastal/ beach living and general summer-ish vibes without being too country or culture specific. (Well done as this book takes place in both the UK and the US, though the bulk of the tale is in the UK.)

If you’ve never read a Sarah Morgan tale before, this – like pretty well all of them, at least in my experience – is a solid introduction to her general style and conforms pretty solidly to “her style”. Not to the level of “if you’ve read one of her books you’ve read them all” but certainly to the level of the Hallmarkie “everything will be in this style with different particulars and take that as you will”, and yes, there is a difference there.

Those that can’t stand the heat of a jalapeno or so, know that this book is likely too spicy for you. Those that need a Carolina Reaper to be able to feel any heat at all, know that this book is nowhere near spicy enough for you. For most readers that fall somewhere in between, this book will likely be engaging without being distracting.

Overall, as I said in the title, really just a solid low stakes, medium spice, Sarah Morgan/ Hallmarkie type tale perfect for when you want to escape “actual” reality and know that there isn’t anything problematic or disturbing (for most readers, at minimum) in the book you’ve chosen to escape into.

Very much recommended.

This review of Five Star Summer by Sarah Morgan was originally written on May 3, 2026.

#BookReview: Handle With Care by Marybeth Mayhew Whalen

Don’t You Forget About Me. Yes, the title is a Breakfast Club reference… because at its heart, this is essentially a Breakfast Club tale for adults – of a type, at least. A group of strangers forced together all day, all with secrets of how they found themselves there at that moment. An emotional tale of what happens over those several hours.

And, in a bit of irony, other than the “it has cussing!!!!” one star review, literally every complaint in every existing one star review on Goodreads as I write this review nearly 10 days after publication of this book (despite having had it as an Advance Review Copy for several months!) is actually addressed either by realizing that this is a Breakfast Club type tale or even directly within the tale itself as things are wrapping up.

This one hit hard in a few different ways for me. One character has a situation where they made a similar choice to one I made over 20 yrs ago that continues to haunt me at times. Another faced an impossible situation that I’ve faced with far lower stakes more than once. Another sheds some light on some of the things that almost had to have been happening in those involved in the real life situation I mentioned moments ago that continues to haunt me.

But even without those direct personal connections – connections that are almost so common as to be universal, which was one of the things that, again, made Breakfast Club itself so beloved – this really is one that if you have a heart at all, it is going to feel the pull in these words. At some point, which may be different for each reader, the room is *going* to become very dusty indeed. Whalen just has a way of doing that, and this book is no different there.

Indeed, the *one* thing I can find to fault at all is a particular bit in the author’s note at the end that will leave a sour tinge of an aftertaste to many readers – but that is literally the author’s note after the story itself is completed. The story itself is truly an emotional successor to Breakfast Club for those with a bit more “life experience” since that era, and absolutely *nails* this particular vibe.

Very much recommended.

This review of Handle With Care by Marybeth Mayhew Whalen was originally written on April 23, 2026.

#BookReview: Second Chances by Kellie Coates Gilbert

Solid Second Set. This book picks up shortly after where Silverleaf, Book 1 of this new series, ended – so absolutely read it first – and continues the story of the Haverly family, largely extending plot lines from the first book for some of the family members… and introducing a few new ones for others.

Fans of family dramas featuring elite families of some form – think a less soapy Dynasty or a more rural Blue Bloods or similar – are going to love this new series and this tale in particular, as there are some dynamics that play out in both very fun and very “AW SNAP, IT DONE HAPPENED NOW!” manners.

While this is perhaps a touch spicier than the prior book – *maybe* – it is still more akin to an eggnog or horchata than anything truly spicy. And with very few exceptions, almost always between a married couple anyway. Gilbert clearly knows her fans and target audience well, and trust me, you’ll see worse on even broadcast television these days. Which, yes, I know, isn’t saying much for some… and for others will mean that there isn’t nearly enough. But Gilbert works these scenes very well indeed to great effect for her purposes, and really, that’s what *any* scene in a book like this should strive for.

Overall truly a fun overall tale, one that perhaps touches a bit close as I deal with some similar issues as raised here in my own real life. As in, my wife left for pre-op for a major surgery related to some issues that play heavily into one of the storylines of this very book as I was finishing it. By the time this tale is officially published, my wife will have had the surgery in question and… let’s just say I know well the strain of the characters involved in this situation. In some ways, my own is a touch worse, in others, theirs is. Quite similar and all too real, regardless. And one that unfortunately far too many people will have a similar experience with.

But truly, read this book for the excellent family drama… and be ready for even more, because this series is still in its early phases.

Very much recommended.

This review of Second Chances by Kellie Coates Gilbert was originally written on April 22, 2026.

#BookReview: Silverleaf by Kellie Coates Gilbert

Solid Southern Royalty Family Drama. We don’t have actual royalty in the United States, but in different areas of the country we do have very rich families – sometimes rich going back many generations, sometimes (particularly over the last century) much newer (ala The Great Gatsby). This is a modern tale of one such family, and Gilbert really does a great job of bringing us – even those of us who themselves rose from “trailer park trash” to having “respectable” jobs and titles like I have – into this world in a stunningly vivid manner that will truly transport you to the hills of western Appalachian horse country from no matter where you may actually live in the world.

Having grown up just miles away from a prominent horse racing facility and event – the Atlanta Steeplechase at Kingston Downs in Kingston, GA – and rubbing elbows with some of the elite of my home County on the borderlands of southern Appalachia and Atlanta due to… well, I never actually knew why and the one thing I was aware of seems a bit too self aggrandizing to proclaim in this review… I actually have enough experience at the fringes of the type of family Gilbert creates in this book to truly say that at least from my perspective, this entire tale was simply all too real.

Yes, including the… let’s say “family dynamics”… at play here. Some of which are a lot more universal than just the Southern Elite “royalty” type families, and at least some of which I’ve seen play out across family, friends, and associates no matter their “status” in “society”. Here, Gilbert really manages to bring these elements out as just as real and powerful as the setting she puts the family in, and the two sides of the tale combine rather spectacularly.

One thing that I appreciated that others may not find as appealing is how Gilbert managed to craft a mildly Christian tale here but keep it more muted and more “this exists in this world” level rather than any remotely preachy aspect to it – even the actual prayers in the text are simple meal-based “grace” prayers that are legitimately common throughout the region and not really sectarian at all. More formalized than the joke “Good food, Good meat, Good God let’s eat!” prayer you’ll hear at some Southern meals, but really at about the same theological depth, at least in the content of the prayers shown in this text. To flip it around a touch, it is really more akin to having an LGBT couple in the tale that everyone simply accepts as they are without making any real fuss about it and without it truly playing a role in the tale. Again, truly just a “this exists and now we’re moving on” level. Which will still be too much for some readers, for the same reasons the LGBT couple’s presence would be too much for other readers, and hey, you do you. You’ll find no judgement from me on that point, but I do appreciate when authors are able to integrate these types of things into their stories – either direction – in this exact manner, and Gilbert truly does an excellent job of this from the Christian side here.

This is Book 1 to a new series, and it does in fact show – we get a fully fleshed out world, one complete tale here (with enough room to follow it going forward without it continuing to be the main focus), and a lot of side stories such that clearly some of them will get their own stories, while seemingly others may be a bit of a running plotline of sorts perhaps through the entire series. It will be interesting to see how Gilbert plays these lines in particular, and one great thing to note is that even as I write this review the day before this book actually releases to the public, Book 2 is actually coming in just a couple of weeks! I for one am very excited about that for several reasons, chief among them being I won’t have read over 100 books between books in a series for a change! 😀 But seriously, this is absolutely a tremendous setup for a series that we’re going to want to come back into this world at least a few times, and I’m truly glad the first of those is very soon.

Very much recommended.

This review of Silverleaf by Kellie Coates Gilbert was originally written on April 15, 2026.

#BookReview: Dog Person by Camille Pagan

Powerful Examination Of Grief. Look, if I can read this book while staring down my wife’s major heart surgery in less than two weeks while also dealing with my dad living in congestive heart failure for a couple of years now while also having a very old cat… you can read this powerful story of loss and love and finding yourself through your grief too. Yes, you too may be a bit delayed by all of the above and more, or your particular variant thereof, but you can absolutely make it through this book. Indeed, I would go so far as to say you *need* to make it through this book. Because this Autism Acceptance Month, let this Autistic tell you something about our experience: We read as much to learn about the human condition and to prepare our minds to handle different situations and emotions almost as for any other reason – at least some of us. (And maybe even just me – I tend to be so hyper rare as to possibly be unique even among billions of people in so many ways, and maybe this is one of them.)

There is a major spoiler for the epilogue of this book that at least some of you will want to know up front – but it *is* a major spoiler that could alter how other readers approach the book or even whether they give the book a chance at all. So here’s how I’m going to handle this: There will be a paragraph deeper in the review where I will explicitly say that I am going to reveal the spoiler in that exact paragraph, and then I’m going to bury the spoiler in the middle of a lot of reasonable sounding text such that your eye isn’t immediately drawn to it. That way, those who want to see the spoiler can still read that paragraph, but that paragraph won’t stand out to other readers as anything exceptional in any way.

Some, including at least one author I’ve read that knows how to create some very dusty rooms herself, have called this Pagan’s best work yet… and I’m likely to agree with them. The rare perspective on this love story – Pagan’s clear preferred term – that is actually a romance with deep tragic elements – it does in fact meet all known RWA/ RNA requirements, for the couple at hand at minimum, though it may be argued that it meets them in a similar manner as Tom Clancy’s Without Remorse being technically the best romance novel I’ve ever read does. In other words, *I* think the marketing on this book should clearly be as a romance, for a lot of different reasons, but I can also see booklandia in an uproar about that and Pagan and her team choosing to thus be more than touch conservative there.

Which is a bit of irony, as we get into the “these things are in the book” section. First, there are a pair of LGBT romances, both MM and FF, though these are more in passing than actually developed in the story itself. But they exist, and as I noted above, I know some will *love* this book for their presence and others… will choose to skip this book over it. Again, you do you. No judgment from this reader either way there. I will note that even with two of them present at all here, since there is a secondary romance that is fleshed out more than the two LGBT romances but less than our central romance, eh, it actually evens out. Thus, I really do think you should read this book anyway, no matter your thoughts on this topic.

Speaking of that second non-LGBT romance, that is the closest to any level of spice we get, and while it may be *slightly* hotter than a warm glass of milk, it is more akin to an eggnog or perhaps horchata. Note that we’re still not getting anywhere near even mild peppers here, and in fact the scene I’m thinking of is actually one I experienced a version of back when I worked with my church’s bus ministry as a teen. I was walking through a large trailer park on our route when I came across a kid locked out of their trailer. As I’m talking to this kid, I hear a frequent hammering sound. Clearly some kind of book case was being built in this trailer. 😉 Then it dawned on me, and I told the kid they may want to go find a friend to hang out with for a bit and walked away. And that tale shows you pretty well exactly how spicy this book gets. Again, some won’t want to experience even that level of spice in a tale, while others may find that such a mild spice isn’t enough for them. Either way, you do you, but please, if you choose to read this book anyway – and as I said in the title, I believe you should! – please don’t lower your star rating because this was too much or too little for you. That is a you thing, not an actually objective-ish reason to deduct a star. Discuss it in your review, as I’ve done here, and tell us all about why you think it was too much or too little. Just don’t dock a star over it, please. 🙂

The final “this thing was present” thing is the repeated use of “herstory” rather than “history”, furthering the myth that the etymology of “history” has any kind of male bias. Indeed, its earliest meanings simply meant “inquiry”, no matter who was doing the inquiring, and for centuries from the Greeks to the Romans and then the early French, the word was actually *feminine* within the language – “historia” in both Greek and Latin, and “histoire” in French. “Herstory” was actually developed as a neologism and pun barely 50 yrs ago during the heart of Second Wave feminism among the activist/ scholar set. So yes, for those with a modern activist feminist bent, perhaps you’ll appreciate that this neologism is used rather than the anciently feminine term. Others will find it perhaps a touch annoying, and at least a few will want to avoid this book knowing it is present at all. Again I stress: Read. This. Book. Anyway.

Even the “intolerance of the intolerant” – a concept I first saw argued most successfully in fiction in the late 90s in Frank Peretti’s The Prophet – is only really slightly more than a footnote here. Yes, the “intolerant” are absolutely used as foils to our heroes and yes, it drives the heroes in certain key ways and shows up at least a few times more than once, but again, it is more that “annoyance” level for some readers (that others even more insistent in their views will likely again want to defenestrate the book over) that still others will absolutely love this book for that very thing. Again: Read. This. Book. Anyway.

Remember earlier when I warned you that there would be a spoiler paragraph deep within the text of this review? Welcome to that paragraph. Those who do not want a major plot point spoiled should leave this paragraph now and simply pick up reading the next paragraph of this review. I guarantee you that after this paragraph we go back to minor-at-best and no-specifics discussions of the text. But I’m warning you right now one final time, the spoiler is coming up soon. You should skip to the next paragraph right now if you want to avoid it. Now, for those who want to know what the big spoiler is, well, the dog dies in the epilogue. That’s it. That’s the big spoiler. I’ll say no more about it, I’m just continuing this paragraph for a bit just to make sure it is well and truly buried within this paragraph such that it is as easily skippable as I can make a pure text review and in fact more skippable than many content warnings placed before the story begins in an eBook. Authors should place such content warnings on their websites instead, as in that manner those who want such warnings can easily find them and those who don’t can more easily skip them. It also allows the author the opportunity to update the list as societal preferences and tolerances change. I think this is sufficient for burying the spoiler, so now we’re moving back to the main text of the review.

There is no way to avoid dusty rooms in this book. They start early and only through the movement of the plot do we ever rise above them… yet with the dust hanging around chest level, just enough room for us to breathe a bit more clearly while doing the things we must. Grief and moving on is absolutely essential to this book, as well as love and community. There is a lot of bookstore commentary, particularly on the business side, and indeed at least some of the arguments that frequently go back and forth among booklandia and some of its subsets are present here as well – and they all combine both to help us all handle the grief and to work our way through it.

I’ve read a few books over the years that tackled grief and trying to do the best you can to move through it to varying degrees of success. To my mind, this is absolutely up there on the better end of that range. Maybe not approaching Without Remorse – but it also doesn’t have anywhere near the bodycount or baddassery… or the graphic and brutal violence (sexual and otherwise) of that particular tale. Still, of all the books I’m thinking of on this list from my direct experience, I really do think I would put this easily in the top 5 most powerful of its type, and thus why I keep telling you to read this book anyway, even if it has things that would otherwise annoy you, and yes, even with the events of the epilogue that will leave you utterly bawling as you close this book.

No matter where you are in life right now, this is absolutely one of those books that will come in handy at some point as you begin to get your mind ready for unfathomable tragedy that unfortunately strikes us all at some point in our lives, or perhaps the tragedy has already hit and you’re looking for your path out. I genuinely believe this is one of those books that can help in that situation as well.

Very much recommended.

This review of Dog Person by Camille Pagan was originally written on April 13, 2026.

#BookReview: The Last Seat by Jenifer Ruff

One Of The Most Spot-On Descriptions I’ve Ever Come Across. So despite having this as an ARC for at least a few weeks, specifically because Ruff is a Lead Author in the Facebook group My Book Friends – which I’ve been active in since its founding several years ago – I only got to it about a week after its release due to some real-life issues happening these last few weeks and continuing through Summer 2026 or so. And yet my review won’t have Goodreads’ discriminatory banner against Advance Review Copy reviews since my review is coming in a week late. And yet, at least as of the time I’m writing this review almost exactly as this book completes its first week of public availability, that description right now really is exactly what I say in the title here – one of the most spot on descriptions I’ve ever come across. Which is pretty awesome itself. It means I really don’t have to tell you much more about what to expect with this book.

Instead I’ll speak more directly to my own experience with the book, which I always make it a point to do anyway, and tell you that for me, this was a very quick and engaging read. Yes, at a hair over 300 pages it can seem long to some readers (and short to others), and in fact for its genre it is in the shorter half of books – yet Ruff manages to pack quite a bit of actual story in here, with Tony Stark’s quip about Nick Fury in the first Avengers movie – “his secrets have secrets” absolutely applying here. Which actually makes for a great quick read, one that right when any given thing starts getting anywhere near overstaying its welcome… bam! We’re moving on to something else.

Indeed, the only thing that I could really nitpick on about this book is that at least some of the revelations and twists don’t really seem to have any hints or breadcrumbs *at all*, and yes, I subscribe to the idea that *every* twist should have at least *some* level of foreshadowing. Instead, we get a version of a tale from a song that first hit number one over 5o yrs ago and then was done as a *cover* (as I only found out when writing this review!) that became a Southern staple nearly 20 yrs after its original recording. (In perhaps a bit of tragic history that at least to Southern kids of the 80s such as myself, this cover becoming a hit when it did meant at least *I* never knew of the original version of the song!) But this is as close as I’ll get to naming this song in the review, and perhaps there are some of my own readers who can piece these clues together well enough. (I guarantee you it will make a lot of sense once you read this book and then look for songs that meet my clues above based on what you find in the text. 😉 )

Ultimately this really is one of those books that reads faster than its not-that-long page count would suggest, which is awesome for those who are perhaps trying to squeeze reading in to whatever nooks and crannies they can find in their schedule. (Lines. Take your Kindle or even Kindle app on your phone in lines. You’re standing there anyway. May as well read instead of doomscrolling. You’ll be much happier. 😉 )

Very much recommended.

This review of The Last Seat by Jenifer Ruff was originally written on April 10, 2026.