They can’t reveal any secrets or dictate the future. It was her mother’s voice, steady in her ear. The cards tell you nothing you don’t already know. I love the ghostly The Woman in Black vibe, the creepy old housekeeper, and the isolated setting. Though this is not a supernatural story, the author plays with your mind just enough to have you questioning your own sense of reality and logic. There's just this overwhelming feeling of wrongness that permeates the novel, and it makes for a very compelling read. She remembers that the whys of mysteries are so much more important than the whos (because, come on, there's only so many people it can be, right?). She had me on a hook the entire time I was reading, pacing the novel just right, gradually pulling back the curtain (and years) on the mystery. It soon becomes clear to Hal that something is not quite right, that she may indeed have a history entwined with the Westaways, and that someone in Trepassen house is determined to keep the past hidden, whatever it costs. She is taken to the huge, cold and gloomy Trepassen house- a place that holds a thousand secrets within its walls. Hal travels down to the English coast and meets her 'family'. So when she receives a letter bequeathing a large inheritance to her, she decides to accept, even though she knows it must be a mistake.

This has been her life since the death of her mother a few years earlier.

Westaway, Hal reads tarot cards on Brighton pier and struggles daily to pay the bills and find food to keep her going. What's not to love about old dark secrets, even older darker houses, and mysterious family legacies? And I loved it! Such a delicious, hard-to-put-down mystery. Okay, I'm joking, but that dirty wench spoiled most of the endings to the others so I have had to bag an arc to be able to read this spoiler-free. My sister is a huge Ruth Ware fan so I, of course, in true sibling fashion, had to decide I hated her on principal and avoid all her previous books. I'm really glad I finally broke down and read a Ruth Ware book. They were long, thick bolts, top and bottom.

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