My review on this book is that I still adore this macho, manly, bit of literature. I love this change from the normal dribble I've been reading. And I don't care what anyone says, I love the total and complete awesomeness encombered by the protagonist. There is nothing, NOTHING more irritating to me than a protagonist that is so lame that I want to slap myself silly for continuing to read on (as previously stated in other reviews: I'm no quitter).
Harbinger is no exception to this awesomeness factor. I really do adore him. Maybe I more than adore him *blushes*. There is something about a badass Southern gentleman. He's intensely brave and respectable. I like that. I like it alot.
All in all: I am truly entertained by MHI, all of it's members. I could stay here awhile.
For reals though Larry, what the balls was up with that demon chillin' in the tree???
Anxiously awaiting book 4.