I wasn't overwhelmed by the novel. It had a lot of blah blah crap in it to consume pages about the land, the scenery, the descriptions of nonessential stuff, the weather, her past having no relation to the story.
Once I got going more-maybe halfway I sort of got into it more and it became important to finish it. It had old lovers, jilted lovers, bad cops, killers, knacker man, whatever. It eventually turned into a murder mystery for real finally.
I'm so so on it.
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