Synopsis: When cocktail waitress Sookie Stackhouse sees a naked man on the side of the road, she doesn't just drive on by. Turns out the poor thing hasn't a clue who he is, but Sookie does. It's Eric the vampire--but now he's a kinder, gentler Eric. And a scared Eric, because whoever took his memory now wants his life. Specs: Adult fiction, published in 2004, Southern Vampires #4, 291 pgs.
While I have to correct the synopsis on the back that the man was not naked, only half, the rest of it is right.
This is my least favorite of the Southern Vampires series. I actually had to convince myself to keep reading it to get to the end, when usually I'm drooling to get the next book. The plot didn't interest me, even though a plot that includes even more supes (witches this time) you would think would make it more eye-addicting.
And a very low point: Vampire Bill is hardly in it! Yeah, they sorta broke up, but Bill is a main reason why I read these books! So that sucked.
