My reading preferences are so starkly different now than they were in the summer of 2009 when I originally downloaded this. Clearly, I found it exciting enough to download and preserve it on the books drive all these years. I thought it might have some of the magic of her Christmas books or one of the more famous titles that have become movies. This wasn’t terrible. In fact, if my reading preferences weren’t so markedly different now, it might have rung the ecstasy bell for me several times. Not so much these days, but that’s not the author’s fault.
Sylvie and Jane porter are sisters. Neither of them is particularly likable as far as I’m concerned. Jane ran a trendy bakery in Manhattan; Sylvie stayed home to care for mom and to work in the high-school library. Margaret, the mother, is on the cusp of dementia, and Jane has come home just for a while to get Mom settled in a nursing home whether Sylvie likes it or not.
Jane left the small Rhode Island town nearly two decades ago after giving up a baby to adoption. That decision tortured her for years, and despite directives not to contact the now-teenage girl, Jane has found her and made contact. In the early pages of the book, she at least is careful not to reveal to the girl that she’s the real mom.
The teenage girl’s uncle creates additional layers of complication for Jane because Jane falls in love with him and can’t bring herself to confess that she’s Chloe’s real mother. While all this is happening, Chloe does the horizontal grass-up-the-buns-crack-twostep with a biker kid from a neighboring high school, and she’s late for her next monthly cycle.
The writing is compelling enough that if you start this, odds are high you’ll finish it. The sex scenes between Jane and the uncle are mildly annoying, but they are mercifully short.
This is a book that explores relationships at all ages and stages of life, and it looks at the varying ways groups of people can come together into so-called families.
Again, this isn’t about the author’s inability. It’s about the changes I’ve experienced as a reader over a 15-year period. If you enjoy the exploration of romances and family relationships, especially those that may or may not get better once crusty rusty, old secrets finally come to the fore, this really could be your kind of book.