The Secret Keeper - Kate Morton
They say you shouldn’t judge a book by its cover but we all do right. So it wouldn’t be like me to ever pick up this Kate Morton book, with a picture of an old-fashioned lady on the cover. However this one particular lunchtime I was bored enough to give it a go and I’m so glad that I did. The intertwining story moves with enough drama to keep you hooked and the ending had my heart thumping.
The story begins with Lauren, back when she’s a child in the 60s going about her merry way when she witnesses a horrible event – her mother stabbing to death a strange man who turns up out of the blue. From here the story flows between Lauren’s modern day life and that of her mother’s secret past during wartime London.
Kate Morton seems to have mastered the art of cliff-hanger chapter endings as well as creating multi-dimensional characters, it’s impossible to know who to trust until the truth is told right at the end.
Finally, a completely unrelated fact, but any author who manages to mention Harry Potter (well) gets my praise. “She smiled with a dazed lack of comprehension (Hogwarts?), he met it with one of sympathetic realisation (Muggle), and they both moved on” (p.417).