ARC Review, Excerpt + Giveaway (CLOSED) | Butterfly in Frost by Sylvia Day

Butterfly in Frost by Sylvia Day
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Publication Date: August 27th, 2019
ARC from Netgalley

Once, I would never have imagined myself here. But I’m settled now. In a place I love, in a home I renovated, spending time with new friends I adore, and working a job that fulfills me. I am reconciling the past and laying the groundwork for the future.

Then Garrett Frost moves in next door.

He’s obstinate and too bold, a raging force of nature that disrupts the careful order of my life. I recognize the ghosts that haunt him, the torment driving him. Garrett would be risky in any form, but wounded, he’s far more dangerous. I fear I’m too fragile for the storm raging inside him, too delicate to withstand the pain that buffets him. But he’s too determined…and too tempting.

And sometimes hope soars above even the iciest desolation.

| Book Review |

Butterfly in Frost is Sylvia Day’s long-awaited return to publishing, and I’m going to be honest with you. I had no intention of ever picking up another book by this author. The first two books in her Crossfire series are favorites of mine, but with the runaround we got about publishing dates and then the way the series fell apart, I thought I was done with her. I should have known better. When an invitation to read this showed up in my inbox, I couldn’t resist. And for good reason – if you’ve read this author, you don’t need me to tell you that she writes one hell of a sex scene; you don’t need me to remind you that her descriptions, even with the most insignificant of items, are always so lush and gorgeous. There’s no denying that she’s a master at her craft. Having said that…this book didn’t quite do it for me. And I’ll tell you why.

This entire book is building up to a twist at the end that is just not feasible from a first person point of view. And once I read it, it was clear to me that this story wasn’t about the plot at hand at all, but about building up to this one moment that I couldn’t even buy. But before that, at the very beginning, when Teagan first sees Garrett…damn! I swear it was as good as Eva and Gideon’s first meeting. (From Bared to You, if you’re not familiar with them.) And I loved Eva and Gideon’s first meeting. But that was it…after that, Garrett was way too much of an ass for me to ever warm up to him, and the way he pushed himself into Teagan’s life felt a bit uncomfortable for me. It was like she took Gideon’s persistence and put it on crack. And I just didn’t care for it. As for Teagan, I get what the author was trying to do; Teagan was in a major depression and while I felt for her, I just didn’t want to read about her. Between her issues and Garrett’s, everything felt very unhealthy and forced, and like I mentioned earlier, I had a hard time buying the progression of their relationship. When it comes to Garrett, I hate to say it, but he’s so ten years ago. It’s almost like the market has grown and changed, but the author’s writing hasn’t. At least not yet. But, here we go again, because even though I claimed I was giving up on this author, I can’t. I’m too weak. And even though this story didn’t work for me, I was reminded of the magic that Sylvia Day can create; this book had me itching to read Bared to You and Reflected in You again, because I saw that spark that I love from her. She is a damn good writer, and I do find her stories to be irresistible. Even with all my issues with this one, I didn’t want to put it down. So I’ll finish this review by saying that if you loved Crossfire all the way to the end and are a die hard Sylvia Day fan, I think you’re going to love Butterfly in Frost.

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| Excerpt |

Roxy bounces on her feet with excitement. “Les and Marge sold their house.”

I blink. “I didn’t know they were selling.”

She laughs and heads toward the front door. “That’s the thing. They weren’t.”

“Wait, what?” I hurry after her as she steps outside.

I look to the right at my home, a lovingly restored butterfly-roofed midcentury, then on to the traditional house just beyond it that belongs—belonged—to Les and Marge. Including Roxy’s, all three of our homes have unique lots set between the homes that line the street and the Sound, affording us unhindered views of the water as well as exceptional privacy—all within a twenty-minute drive of the airport.

Roxy shortens the length of her stride to allow me to catch up, then glances over at me. “The day after you flew to New York, a Range Rover pulled into their driveway, and the guy inside offered them cash to close—and move out—in fourteen days.”

My step falters, and Minnie gets momentarily tangled in her leash. The dog shoots me what I would describe as an irritated look, then keeps trotting forward. “That’s crazy.”

“Isn’t it? Les wouldn’t say how much the offer was, but I’m thinking it was huge.”

We march up the inclined driveway, my head tilted back to take in the houses scaling the hillside. Designed with big windows to maximize the view, the homes have a look of wide-eyed wonder. Our little stretch of the Sound used to be a secret, but with the housing boom taking over Seattle and Tacoma, we’ve been discovered. Many residences are undergoing major renovation to suit the tastes of new owners.

Reaching the road, we turn left. To the right is a dead end.

“Well, if they’re happy,” I say, “I’m happy for them.”

“They’re overwhelmed. It was a lot to happen all at once, but I think they’re happy with their decision.” Roxanne stops when Bella does, and we wait as the two dogs mark one of their usual spots on the gravel edging the asphalt. There are no curbs on the streets in our neighborhood and no sidewalks. Just beautiful lawns and a profusion of flowering shrubs.

“We all tried prying information out of them,” she goes on, “but they weren’t sharing anything about the sale.” She gives me a sidelong glance. “But they did share a bit about the buyer.”

“Why are you looking at me like that?”

“Because Mike and I both think the buyer is someone famous. A film director maybe. Or an artist. Can you imagine? First Emily, a bestselling author. Then you, a reality-TV surgeon. Now this guy! Maybe we’re sitting on the new Malibu—beachside living without wildfires or state income tax!”

The mention of Roxy’s husband, Mike, coaxes an inner smile. A New York transplant like me, he adds a welcome touch of the life I left behind to the reality I’ve since created for myself—a reality that’s just been rocked by the loss of neighbors I like.

“What are the clues you’re working with?” I ask, deciding to play along. If I’ve learned anything the past year, it’s to accept the things I cannot change. A tough task for a control freak like me.

“Les pointed out to this guy that he hadn’t even seen the inside of the house. The guy said he didn’t need to. He knew already that ‘the light is perfect.’ I mean, who would say that? Gotta be someone who’s in visual arts, right?”

“Maybe,” I agree tentatively, disquieted by the unexpected conversation. The road rises sharply before us, the incline steep enough to put a little burn in my thighs. “Doesn’t mean he’s famous, though.”

“That’s the thing.” Her words carry a note of breathlessness. “Les wouldn’t give numbers, but he did say it was crazy the guy didn’t just buy that huge compound at the end of the street. That house is listed for three and a half million!”

My mind staggers at the thought. Les and Marge have—had—a beautiful home, but it’s not worth anywhere near that much.

“I think I saw the buyer once through that big arched window in the living room,” Roxy goes on. “The blonde with him was a looker. Supermodel skinny with legs for days.”

I’m panting when we reach the top; Roxy, who hits a gym most days of the week, is not.

A quarter mile farther, there’s a street to the right leading to Dash Point. Beyond that and straight ahead, the road slopes back down and around until it’s at water level. Redondo Beach is there, as is Salty’s, a restaurant on stilts in the water with expansive views of Poverty Bay and beyond. I’m about to wax poetic about Salty’s seafood chowder when a runner dashes around the corner at a full sprint. His sudden appearance rattles me. A closer look makes me freeze midstride. My breath locks in my lungs.

There are too many things to register at once, so my mind attempts to absorb the whole man. Dressed only in black shorts and shoes, he is a visual feast of deeply tanned skin, intricate sleeves of tattooed art, and sweat-slicked, flexing musculature.

And his face. Sculpted. Square-jawed. Brutally, breathlessly handsome.

Roxy, now a few feet in front of me, gives a low whistle. “Hot damn.”

| about the author |

Sylvia Day is the #1 New York Times, #1 USA Today, #1 Sunday Times, #1 Der Spiegel, and #1 international bestselling author of over twenty award-winning novels sold in more than forty countries. She is a #1 bestselling author in twenty-eight countries, with tens of millions of copies of her books in print. Visit the author at

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20 thoughts on “ARC Review, Excerpt + Giveaway (CLOSED) | Butterfly in Frost by Sylvia Day

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  1. Don’t throw something at me, but I haven’t read Bared For You yet. 😉 I didn’t know there was a mess with the latter books in the series. LOL, I’ve had a few weak moments when I was determined to walk away from a series or an author’s writing style, but something kept pulling me back in.
    Glad the sexy scenes and some of the story was solid, but bummer this newest didn’t pull you in.


    1. Word of advice, if you do read Bared to You and have enough self control to stop after you’ve read book 2, do it. That series goes downhill fast!

      Yeah. My hopes were dashed with this one.


  2. Well I agree with you on the Crossfire series and had the same reaction. You are the second friend to make a similar comment on her new book Angie so …I’ll pass!


    1. She does have a PNR series, but from what I can tell, in true Sylvia Day style, the series has been unfinished for years. Stay far away, my friend. LOL Unless you can handle and unfinished series.


  3. I’ve not tried this author but that sounds like a nightmare publishing runaround. It’s also a shame that the book itself was only an okay read after all of that. I hope your next read is better.


  4. This is an author I haven’t read yet, it can be difficult though to decide to stay with a series or walk away. Glad you decided to pick this one up and like it. Publishers can cause such nightmares though


  5. I have not read anything by Sylvia Day as of yet. It sounds like this one wouldn’t be the best place to start. I am sorry that this book didn’t work for you as well as you had hoped it would. Great fair review!


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