Stunning debut novel from Robert Winter
My rating: 5 of 5 stars
Yes I know, I’m late to the party!) but I have the ARC of Book Two so…
I don’t know quite where to start with this one. The fact I stayed up until 2.30am to finish reading it all in one go or the clever way the Prologue and Epilogue felt like the theatre directions for a play about to unfold, or the simply beautiful writing.
Each one on their own would have been a delight to find in a debut novel but to get all three really was a pleasure.
This book also has one of my favourite tropes – a May to December romance – or, as David’s friends put it, more of a May to September one. The 22 year age gap didn’t bother me in the slightest, I loved the connection that David and Brandon had.
There’s drama and there’s angst, but it never sways into what I like to call dramady, where it feels like something which happens as a plot tick box only rather than a natural progression of the narrative.
There’s so many parts of this book I want to rave about but I think it works best when uncovered during reading. I’m glad I wasn’t spoiled for the unexpected incident which occurs, the fall out from which is handled beautifully in the writing.
And also big props for not making David’s dead lover into some mythical perfect being. The scenes where David is “talking” to Kyle in his head were some of my favourites.