Eve, who is 29 and about to give birth to her first child, spends this novel reminiscing about her childhood, when she was eight-years-old and sent to live with her grandparents in Wales after the death of her mother.
The young Evie set out to discover more about the lives of her parents, the father she never knew and the mother she lost at such a young age. The small town she moved to was full of secrets, from the identity of her father to the disappearance of 12-year-old Rosie Hughes. But it was also a place of great beauty and kindness, and a place that even 29-year-old Eve is reluctant to leave.
I never really felt involved in this story, though it seemed like it would be a good one. I think the problem for me was that too much was revealed from the start. Knowing right away who Eve ends up with, and knowing that the biggest mystery of the novel is never really going to be solved didn’t keep me turning the pages. The book was a great character study, but I never found myself dying to sit down and read just one more chapter.