Immortal by Morning (Argeneau, #37) – A Review
When I first discovered Lynsay Sands, I was instantly enchanted by her unique blend of humor, romance, and supernatural intrigue. So, naturally, the release of Immortal by Morning—the latest installment in the Argeneau series—had my heart racing. The promise of a murder mystery mixed with the delightful antics of immortals? Sign me up!
In this latest adventure, we meet Crispinus “Crispin” Delacort, an immortal enforcer with the delightful task of investigating a decades-old murder. The whole case kicks off when a cute Lab named Lilith digs up bones in the backyard owned by Abril Newman’s boss. The tension ramps up quickly as it becomes clear that some dark forces are intent on keeping these remains buried. Since Crispin quickly finds himself invited into the manor, you can bet that sparks—along with plenty of awkward moments—fly between him and the fiercely independent, sassy Abril.
Crispin, for all his likability, is hilariously out of his depth when it comes to finding his life mate. The chemistry between him and Abril is palpable from the beginning, shortly followed by an urgent romance that feels more like crash landing than courtship. While the “life mate” concept in Sands’s world suggests an instant connection, their initial meeting feels somewhat unprofessional on Crispin’s part, which honestly left me questioning his skills as an enforcer.
The mystery element certainly keeps the pages turning, though the pacing occasionally drags. The book picks up once the danger intensifies, transforming into a more thrilling read. However, it’s hard not to roll my eyes at the awkward moments during their “courting.” Everything unfolds in just a few days, and although I appreciate a whirlwind romance, it felt a tad too rushed and far-fetched for my tastes.
One noteworthy aspect is how much time Crispin spends explaining immortality to Abril. This might be a boon for newcomers, but for those of us who have been following the Argeneau saga, it borders on tiresome filler. Honestly, I found myself wishing Lucian—who would deliver the news with his classic endearingly grumpy sarcasm—would take the reins to speed things up.
Now, let’s talk style. While Sands’s charming humor shines through, the frequent use of words like “however,” “unfortunately,” and even the overly formal phrasing—“will not” instead of “won’t”—left the writing feeling a bit stiff. At times, when the villain finally spills the beans in a classic monologue, I half-expected them to channel their inner Scooby-Doo villain and bemoan the meddling kids.
Is Immortal by Morning groundbreaking? No. But despite its quirks, it remains a charming, easy-to-devour paranormal romance with a delightful hero and a heroine who knows her worth. If you’re a dedicated Argeneau fan, this one is worth the read—though I wouldn’t recommend it as a jumping-off point for new readers. In many ways, my intrigue lay more with the mystery than the romance itself, and I found myself longing for deeper character connections amidst the chaos.
In the end, Immortal by Morning reminded me why I keep coming back to Sands’s world: it’s an escapade filled with humor, twists, and immortal chaos. If you’re after a light, fun read that delivers laughs alongside a sprinkle of thrill, this book might just find a cozy spot on your reading list. Thank you, @NetGalley and @AvonHarperVoyager, for the advanced reader’s copy—my thoughts and opinions are entirely my own.
Happy reading!
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