FIVE STARS
It’s been a long minute since I’ve read a book that grabbed me by the throat and wouldn’t let go until the very last page. I was long overdue for a read like this. I wanted to call in sick to work just so I could read it. I didn’t want to talk to anybody. Every time the phone rang, it was a major irritation. I just wanted to be left alone with it. Of course, none of that happened, which delayed me getting to the end, but when I finally got there, it was a moment of closing my eyes and sighing with satisfaction as I gripped the book to my chest. This is why I read historical romances. This is why I love Laura Kinsale’s work.
Tess Collier has lived much of her life in the jungles of the Amazon with her father. She’s helped him with his work of studying flowers and animals and has no training at all for London society. When her father dies, he leaves a directive that she is to return to London and marry well. He’s left her a vast fortune and needs a husband to manage it for her. His friend, Taylor, has asked Captain Gryph Frost to escort her to England and that’s when the story really takes off.
Gryph Frost isn’t his real name. He’s actually the Sixth Marquess of Ashland. He knows this, but she doesn’t nor does she care. When he showed up in at ball, his name was now Everett. She knew him as Captain Frost, but played along with him even though she wasn’t sure why he changed his name.
Gryph’s family was slaughtered on a ship when he was 12 and he was the only survivor. He and another man who became so close to him and taught him the ways of the sea. Gryph was thought to be murdered with the rest of his family, leaving a cousin, Stephen Eliot, the fortunes of Ashland. Gryph had no desire to take his title or his inheritance, although he was broke and running sketchy hauls to America, amidst the blockades during the Civil War. He needed money, but he did have his limits as to what he would do to get it. Making sure that Lady Tess married well was not one of those limits. Taylor sweetened that pot to the point where Gryph couldn’t refuse. What he wasn’t counting on was falling in love with her himself and she falling in love with him. But he couldn’t marry her. He had nothing to offer her. He had no money, no home, and she was wealthy to an extreme. He did have his pride, after all. This drove her into a marriage with Stephen Eliot.
Gryph knew Stephen was his cousin and despised him. Gryph didn’t want Tess to marry Stephen because Gryph knew of Stephen’s twisted sexual proclivities and feared for her safety. She wanted to marry him, but he wouldn’t marry her. She married Stephen because she thought he was nice. Did she ever get a rude awakening.
Heartbroken, Gryph takes to the seas again. This time he is transporting an eccentric little botanist who is traveling with his friend. His friend was seasick and stuck to his cabin. Gryph really didn’t care. The job paid well and he needed the money and he needed to get away from Tess.
Tess had to be taught the ways of polite society and wasn’t doing so well at it. Her aunt was forever telling her what not to say that would horrify any perspective suitor and she wasn’t nice about it. Tess’s only friend was Gryph. She could be herself around him and he did not judge. She needed him. He needed her. But he was so damn stubborn and prideful.
Much of this story takes place in Tahiti. It was a nice change from the London ballrooms and the stuffy aristocrats. Some of takes place there, too, though. Tess was instructed to find a husband and one of some means. She had to go to London for that.
I could go on and on about how great this book was. It had some dark moments, angst, steam, a reluctant hero who thinks he is unworthy, a love-struck heroine that wouldn’t let go, mystery, times when I was sitting at the edge of my seat–this story fired on all cylinders. In true Kinsale fashion, I wasn’t sure how this was going to end until the last few pages of the book.
Excellent, excellent read!