I picked this up because I enjoyed The Silent Patient, and I spent most of the book trying to decide whether my suspicions were right or whether Alex Michaelides was setting me up again.
The Cambridge setting was exactly the kind of atmosphere I enjoy in a mystery. Give me old buildings, secretive groups, strange behavior, and people who seem to know more than they're saying, and I'm interested.
Mariana tested my patience more than once. She locked onto a theory early and refused to let it go. There were times I wanted her to step back and consider other possibilities, but grief has a way of narrowing a person's focus, and she was carrying a lot of it.
I kept changing my mind about who I trusted. Every time I thought I had things figured out, somebody would say or do something that made me rethink everything. I enjoy books that make me second-guess myself, and this one managed that several times.
I will admit there were stretches where I wished Mariana would stop going in circles and make some actual progress. A few plot points also asked me to believe more than I was completely comfortable with.
By the end, I wasn't nearly as confident in my theories as I had been at the beginning, which is probably exactly what the author wanted. I closed the book feeling glad I hadn't peeked ahead to see how it ended.
























