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A review by cspoe
Horror at Hideaway Cove by Hank Edwards
5.0
I’ve been stressing and sweating and feeling intense emotions for five freaking books, and finally... Hank Edwards gives me all the sweet and sexy true love I can handle. Not that Demmy and Cody haven’t been absolutely adorable and head over heels in love with each other for the entire series, but good God—our boys are on their honeymoon! Confusion, fear, sexual uncertainty, coming out… they’ve been through it all. And now the Bower-Singletons are reaping the rewards of marriage.
An isolated cabin getaway on an island in the middle of a lake promises Cody and Demmy peace and quiet, nature, and plenty of time to fully enjoy sex and intimacy until they pass out drunk on love and orgasms.
You know… if they weren’t the Critter Catchers.
The lake and town are beautiful, but Cody had no idea when he booked the honeymoon that it was also famous for the local sea monster Esther. Demmy is, of course, intrigued, and Cody is, of course, annoyed. And it only gets worse when a freak storm knocks out power on the island, their romance is interrupted by mysterious bumps in the night, and a local hippie hellbent on cleaning the disgusting plastic pollution from the lake is found dead and their island is turned into a crime scene.
But marriage is about compromise, and as much as Cody is unwilling to investigate monster-anything, when push comes to shove, he’s there to back his man up because he knows no one is more qualified to deal with this mess than he and Demmy. And likewise, when Cody is feeling like crap for having booked an awful honeymoon, Demmy is there to remind him how absolutely happy and in love he is, and despite death and monsters, there’s nowhere he’d rather be than at Cody’s side.
The love and respect and commitment in this book is incredible. Demmy and Cody were made for each other and are the perfect team from beginning to end. And might I add, what a hell of an epic conclusion. Heartbreaking, for the guys and for the monster. I won’t spoil that, but yeah, I almost started crying. Edwards has put me through the wringer with these books.
I caught up with Critter Catchers just in time for the release of the final book. I am not ready to say goodbye. Not at all. But I am so thankful for the radical and wild ride Edwards has taken me on, and I’m already mentally and emotionally prepping myself for Book Seven.
An isolated cabin getaway on an island in the middle of a lake promises Cody and Demmy peace and quiet, nature, and plenty of time to fully enjoy sex and intimacy until they pass out drunk on love and orgasms.
You know… if they weren’t the Critter Catchers.
The lake and town are beautiful, but Cody had no idea when he booked the honeymoon that it was also famous for the local sea monster Esther. Demmy is, of course, intrigued, and Cody is, of course, annoyed. And it only gets worse when a freak storm knocks out power on the island, their romance is interrupted by mysterious bumps in the night, and a local hippie hellbent on cleaning the disgusting plastic pollution from the lake is found dead and their island is turned into a crime scene.
But marriage is about compromise, and as much as Cody is unwilling to investigate monster-anything, when push comes to shove, he’s there to back his man up because he knows no one is more qualified to deal with this mess than he and Demmy. And likewise, when Cody is feeling like crap for having booked an awful honeymoon, Demmy is there to remind him how absolutely happy and in love he is, and despite death and monsters, there’s nowhere he’d rather be than at Cody’s side.
The love and respect and commitment in this book is incredible. Demmy and Cody were made for each other and are the perfect team from beginning to end. And might I add, what a hell of an epic conclusion. Heartbreaking, for the guys and for the monster. I won’t spoil that, but yeah, I almost started crying. Edwards has put me through the wringer with these books.
I caught up with Critter Catchers just in time for the release of the final book. I am not ready to say goodbye. Not at all. But I am so thankful for the radical and wild ride Edwards has taken me on, and I’m already mentally and emotionally prepping myself for Book Seven.