Do you ever read a book and when it’s over, you just sit back and scratch your head and say to yourself, “What was that even about?” That was this book for me.
I knew this was a contemporary novel from the very beginning—but I figured Chandler would give me a reason to care about the wolves involved in the story since most of the book is about them and the culture surrounding them. I was seriously disappointed—I never understood why I should be concerned about the wolves, beyond the basic “this could be bad for ranchers” notion. This novel assumed I was a small-town rancher who knew the ins and outs of how a town like this works and why—it assumed I knew things about nature and wolves and farming and cattle that I literally wouldn’t know unless I lived this lifestyle or was particularly interested in this subject for some reason. It explained nothing. It didn’t care if I was lost. Nothing any of the characters said or did lessened my confusion or showed me why everyone was freaking out about something that, to me, seems so simplistic—wolves.
On top of that, the writing was poor, the characterization was off-putting, and the instalove between KJ and her love interest, Virgil, made absolutely no sense to me whatsoever. Nothing about this book clicked except that it had potential to be new and different from most modern young adult books—but it failed in execution.
What I Liked: Spoilers!