I can tell you this: This book was not what I expected. So let’s start with the description:
After invading Lamorlaye, France, Nazi officials don’t hesitate to take over the beautiful Meunier manor as their headquarters, hiring two young Frenchwomen, Marie and Elise, who clean and launder to help supplement their families’ meager incomes. But the girls begin to grow suspicious when medical equipment arrives, followed by an influx of pregnant women. As the Nazis’ plans for the manor become clear, the girls must decide where their loyalties truly lie.
More than fifty years later . . .
Architect Marshall Becker arrives in Lamorlaye to begin the massive renovation of a Renaissance-era castle. The project that was meant to provide an escape for Becker instead becomes a gripping glimpse into the human drama that unfolded during the Nazi occupation and seems to live on in midnight disturbances and bizarre acts of vandalism.
Becker explores the castle’s shadowy history as he seeks to cope with the demons from his own past. Only Jade, the feisty nanny of the owner’s children, is willing to stand up to him. But Becker soon discovers that every one of the château’s inhabitants seems to have something to hide and something to protect—and something worth fighting for.
Anything World War II will instantly hits my radar and I’m especially intrigued by the history of German occupied countries. As I mentioned, it just isn’t what I expected.
In Tangled Ashes, Michèle Phoenix weaves together a story of secrets, mystery and family. It kept me going because the mystery was far too intriguing to stop reading. What’s Beck hiding? What happened from the prologue? And who is the mysterious person roaming the land?
As the story unfolded, not only did you see how it affected the characters lives, you gained insight into some different stories of WWII.
***Below is only one spoiler (if you can call it that, but it felt right to tell you guys)***
Now that part I didn’t expect? Becker. It took me awhile to like Becker, and I still don’t know if I like him. Every time he did something jerkish I wanted to yell “BRO, QUIT BEING A BUTT FACE!” Yes, Internet I just wrote that.
I would have liked the story to continue as well. Becker was slowly changing and I wish I could have seen more of that. It left a lot open (which I think was the intent), and since I usually prefer more closure, it was unexpected. But even with some of the story left untold, it’s an intriguing tale of the present and the mysterious past colliding.