Sylvia and her husband can’t have a baby. He travels abroad, supposedly on business, but Sylvia finds he’s with a woman on the trip. They reconcile somewhat and attempt to adopt. In a double whammy, the birth mother takes the baby back at the last possible moment allowed by state law, and husband Jonathan cheats again.
Boom, Sylvia is instantly sympathetic and we want to learn how she recovers from being so wronged. Winning a big settlement in the divorce, she leaves Atlanta for their second home in North Carolina to start a new life on her own. The home overlooks a tiger sanctuary. We see that tigers are too often bred for profit, being exploited for photos in malls or used as “attractions” by small businesses like gas stations, in environments ill-suited to the animals’ welfare and neglected by owners who know nothing about the proper care of large cats.
This tiger sanctuary rescues such tigers that have been mistreated or abandoned. Sylvia begins volunteering at the sanctuary, which starts to fill a void in her life. She strikes up a tentative relationship with the sanctuary owner, Ethan. Then, in one of the aspects of this novel that I liked the best, the sanctuary comes under threat. A community leader/wannabe politician begins complaining about the threat to their neighborhood allegedly posed by the tigers.
Could the rabble-rouser have business ties to Jonathan, who had always wanted the tiger sanctuary’s land? And his new wife wants the mountain home. As the threats escalate, Sylvia and Ethan are drawn closer together, personally and as business partners as she donates land so the sanctuary can expand to shelter more tigers in exchange for a stake in the sanctuary.
The book creates an effective and sympathetic character in Sylvia, and in the tigers. The real estate gamesmanship and shenanigans make us root for them even more. A satisfying read about a woman’s journey to find peace, meaning, and love in an unconventional family of rescued tigers and the people who care for them.