Typical stilted LDS fiction. I basically wanted to stab myself in the eye after the fourth or fifth time all organic, all natural, yay hippie stuff was mentioned. Unfortunately for me it's a preachfest throughout the book, although I'm unsure if the author intended it to be that way. Because of the whole "I go barefoot! I don't take medicine, just herbs! I only eat organic, pasture fed meat and raw milk!" stuff everywhere, I ended up hating Autumn. A lot.

But I liked the story, and I really wish I had liked the characters because the story was really good. There were a few excellently done twists at the end that I approved of too. However the ending? Kind of sucked.

I may or may not read more Autumn Rain books. I may have to stick them in the microwave first, to properly nuke all vitamins and minerals to death.