Summer Shadows by Killarney Traynor is not a book to rush through. This is a novel better suited to several days of leisurely reading while sunning on a warm beach, relaxing on a cruise, or sitting before a warm fire sipping wine on cold winter nights. The initial plot of the story is presented early on. Julia Lamontaigne was living the single life of a young professional with few cares, a job she loved and a small, comfortable condo to come home to. When her sister Amanda and Amanda’s husband, Tim, are killed in a car accident, Julia suddenly finds herself responsible for her sister’s mortgaged house and three young children. She also finds herself under the scrutiny of her brother-in-law’s resentful parents who can’t understand why they were not entrusted with the guardianship of the children instead of her. She immediately realizes that her condo is too small for her new, expanded family, and living with the children in her sister’s home and sleeping in her sister’s pink and brown bedroom is awkward and painful to both her and the children. Within months, she also finds herself out of a job while facing mounting bills. All the while, the children’s grandparents stand on the sidelines waiting to pounce when she fails. Julia searches and prays for a way to keep the family intact while managing the looming debt. The answer comes in the form of her sister’s old summer home in the rural town of Franklin, New Hampshire.
Julia decides to use the summer school break and her unemployed status to refurbish and sell the Franklin house as a means to bring in much-needed cash, to provide the children with a change of venue and help her and the children bond. She moves herself and the family from Massachusetts to New Hampshire and, as the story unfolds, we join with her as she carefully plans, organizes and implements the renovations. In the process, we get to know her quirky neighbors and each of her three nieces and nephews as they slowly deal with their loss in their own way. In particular, we learn how eleven-year-old Ron, the oldest of the siblings, deals with the grief of losing his mother and father, the fear of being separated from his other siblings and the overwhelming feeling of responsibility at being the “man” of the family. We observe how the shared work of this tiny family unit deepens the bonds between Julia and the children and, when it all seems too much for Julia to handle; we witness the gradually developing relationship between her and the policeman who lives next door. Finally, we hear the rumors about the old, run down house at the end of the street, the myth-like stories surrounding it and the murder of the young, brilliant and beautiful artist who once lived there.
As the story continues the mysterious old house at the end of the street looms larger. With each new detail Julia learns about the murder and the outcome of the resulting investigation and court case, her skepticism of the accounts deepens. The more involved Julia gets in researching the house’s history, however, the more it puts her and the children in danger.
A word of caution is in order here. The picture on the book’s cover and the subtext, “This House Has Unfinished Business,” might raise expectation that the novel will read like a fast-paced mystery or even a thriller, a book that is short on character development and long on action. While there is a mystery here, the content of this novel is much more. Traynor’s main character struggles with responsibilities, expectations, relationships, and faith and she takes the time to explore each of these areas in-depth. Reading it, I was reminded of Harper Lee’s treatment of Boo Radley in To Kill A Mockingbird. While the mysterious Boo is always in the background, we do not encounter him directly until the very end of the story when his appearance tends to tie the other story elements together rather than be the focal point of the plot. So too, Traynor’s mystery house is one more lens through which to view the development of the characters and the story. Readers would do well to prepare themselves for a literary full-course-meal instead of a snack. My recommendation: pour the wine, fluff the pillow and settle down to immerse yourself in Traynor’s Summer Shadows.