With Catriona McPherson's stand-alone books, I have come to expect certain staples. Uniquely odd characters, plots beyond my imagination, intriguing titles, covers that demand I open the book, and an edge of darkness that threatens to consume a character. I'm delighted to announce that Quiet Neighbors ticks all these boxes, and as if to reward her loyal readers, McPherson has given us the gift of an old bookstore as a setting. Each stand-alone that I've read of Catriona's, I wonder at how she comes up with these ideas and characters for stories, as they seem beyond the reach of normal scenarios and personalities. And, I am always thankful that this author's mind is so expansive and keeps producing these unusual tales that take the reader into the darkness one unexpected step at a time.
Quiet Neighbors features Jude, a librarian in her 40s, who upon fleeing a crumbling life in London, arrives in the small Scottish village of Wigtown and on the doorstep of a formerly visited secondhand bookshop called Lowland Glen. She is in the middle of her life, the middle of nowhere, and the middle of a crisis, but hiding out is her life's goal at this point, and Wigtown seems a good place to achieve that. Lowell, the kindly older owner of the bookshop, who has his own share of secrets, takes Jude on as an assistant and even gives her a place to stay at his aging mansion and eventually the use of a former graveyard caretaker's cottage.
The tasks of organizing the bookshop's inventory and chaos and making the shop more user friendly allow Jude to escape from her troubled world into a new one. But no world is without its own troubles, and even a small village has people with whom interaction is necessary and hiding from the world can be problematic. Then, along comes another wandering soul in the form of the very pregnant young girl named Eddy with ties to Lowell, family ties that will produce more mystery and further complication to Jude's life of desired solitude. Eddy, Lowell, and Jude form a curious trio, each in denial about their past and each needing answers to have a future with any semblance of happiness. Jude discovers that some of these answers, perhaps the key to unlock a lifetime of mystery in the village is a dead man's scribblings in a set of old book club books donated to the bookshop. That dead man happens to be the very person in whose cottage Jude is residing, and not everyone wants the dead man's revelations about secrets revealed. Jude finds herself in danger, for her life or for discovery of who she really is, in her newfound haven. It seems that a day or reckoning is coming for all. The question remains is what confrontations with the past will cost. Will the results be lives destroyed or lives saved?