My human was on a third-person kick when she read Moonburner to me. In this traditional fantasy, I’ve learned that human mating rituals often involve two very, very different people will want to mate with each other no matter the costs, and because the costs are rather high in this fun-filled adventure, this is more of a pre-mating ritual book rather than a knock-stuff-off-shelves bed buster.
For which I’m very grateful.
My human prefers when her fantasy books don’t break even imaginary furniture.
We rather enjoyed this story, and give it three paws up and a purr!
Go ahead, rub the belly. I dare you.