From the author of A Secret History of Witches comes an absorbing tale of love, sacrifice, family ties, and magic, set in the Pacific Northwest in the aftermath of World War II.
Barrie Anne Blythe and her aunt Charlotte have always known that the other residents of their small coastal community find them peculiar — two women living alone on the outskirts of town. It is the price of concealing their strange and dangerous family secret.
But two events threaten to upend their lives forever. The first is the arrival of a mysterious abandoned baby with a hint of power like their own. The second is the sudden reappearance of Barrie Anne’s long-lost husband — who is not quite the man she thought she married.
Together, Barrie Anne and Charlotte must decide how far they are willing to go to protect themselves — and the child they think of as their own — from suspicious neighbours, the government, and even their own family
This story was not what I was expecting!
It definitely surprised me, in a good way, but I was expecting a gentle story about witches in 1940’s America. This veers off from that very quickly and has more to do with Roswell and aliens than it does witchcraft.
But actually, neither of those things is the focus of the book and it is more a story of a woman growing up in the early half of the 20th century and learning how to be confident and believe in herself. Barrie-Anne comes from a long line of women with very strong intuitive powers and even does she tries to follow the standard path of marriage and children she finds that her life is not going to be a conventional one.
I loved the way that it was written and I found that I was very quickly engrossed in the story of Barrie-Anne’s life. I couldn’t put it down and it only took me a couple of days to read it.
It’s not what it sounds like it’s going to be but don’t let that put you off. This would be a perfect book to curl up with on a rainy winter’s afternoon.