Book 82, 2025
Aug. 21st, 2025 09:07 pm
Hacked by Lucy LennoxMy rating: 5 of 5 stars
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I finished reading Hacked last night, which is the third installment in the “Horn of Glory” series by authors May Archer and Lucy Lennox. This story follows Jasper Huxley, of Champion Security, and Kevin Rogers, inventor. Both of them are computer whizzes, and they each play the trendy ‘Horn of Glory’ game.
Hux and Kev have been butting heads long before they met, as rivals in the HOG game. Now, however, they’re forced into close proximity and working together to hack the Horn game systems of some members of an infamous drug cartel who’ve been using the game to launder money. Hux can’t believe his boss is allowing a civilian to assist with a covert operation, especially a civilian as infuriating as Kevin. For his part, Kev is determined to prove Huxley wrong. The more time they spend together, the more difficult they find it to ignore the attraction and sexual tension simmering between them. When the UST is finally resolved, it opens another slew of problems. Namely, how can Hux sit back and watch Kev put himself in danger for the sake of the operation?
Lots of humor in this one, in spite of the nerve-wracking mission that Hux and Kevin were involved with. Characters were relatable and real, and I enjoyed reconnecting with familiar characters from previous books. There were some tense moments, along with some emotional ones, and the spicy moments were delightful. Some things I figured out as the story went on, and others caught me by surprise.
Favorite lines:
♦ “The time travel was the trickiest part. Once I had that down, the rest was easy.”
♦ What did you call someone you wanted to kiss the shit out of but also strangle?
♦ Was it a friendship sort of duck? Or a courtship sort of duck? Or a “Hey, sorry I gave you a giant boner last night – oh, and the night before – but I don’t actually find you all that attractive, so have this duck in lieu of hot sex, you giant loser” sort of duck?
♦ “Let me kiss you all over.” // “Like...naked?” Kev pretended to sound shocked, though his eyes danced. // I held back a snort of laughter. “Naked! God, no. What kind of guy do you think I am? I meant I wanted to taste your cotton-blend hoodie.”
♦ “The last time you guys threw down a food challenge, he was up all night crying and trying to pick out a name for his ‘cake baby’.”
Marvelous fun, and I do hope the authors revisit this verse. Five stars.
