I'm usually a furtive, "This is my guilty pleasure so please don't judge me!" sort of romance reader, but Rachael Herron might have just broken me of that. Intelligent and witty, this follows the traditional romance formula but still delivers tension and relief throughout. I bought it out of curiosity, having been a reader of Yarnagogo (the author's blog) since it was titled My Glass House, but I can honestly say I'll be purchasing the next two in the series just to see what happens. A lovely way to spend an afternoon, or several if you read slowly because you're also wrestling a sweater sleeve at the same time.