The backdrop to this story, the Swiss Alps, described both in the depth of winter and height of summer is amazing. I could have read this book just for Miranda Rijks’ descriptions alone but I also enjoyed the storyline which was twisty and exciting if a little patchy in places. The story is told from two different perspectives and timelines. The then (Helen’s husband Paul is missing, presumed dead in the freezing Swiss Alps) and now Helen has rebuilt her life and has the cutest little daughter, Emily. She is just waiting for another two years to pass so she can declare Paul dead and marry Andrew, who is a lovely man and a great father to Emily. Miranda Rijks gets it exactly right. Written through Helen’s eyes, then, you can feel Helen’s terror, alone in a strange country, her husband missing and now, back in that same country five years later for work reasons, not sure who she can trust. It would appear someone hates her. She fears for herself and Emily, with good reason.
I did not see the end coming and despite it stretching my credulity somewhat, leaving me with several questions, it was a real page turner with an absolutely thrilling climax.