**Many thanks to NetGalley, St. Martin's Press, and Sally Hepworth for an ARC of this book! Now available as of 4.23!**
Twisted, dark, emotional, and...funny?!
If there's any author who can strike JUST the right balance of those 4 elements...it's the reigning QUEEN of domestic suspense, Sally Hepworth, who is BACK with a frightening tale of found family in the foster system...and how the macabre intentions of the "perfect" foster mother MIGHT just have crossed the line from demeaning to DEADLY!
Jessica, Alicia and Norah each remember their first day at Wild Meadows foster home with clarity. Each coming from different tragic situations, it seemed like a godsend to have a new home and someone to call 'mom,' and each girl looked at Ms. Fairchild, their foster mother, with the sort of wide-eyed innocence and boundless hope that is so easy for children. But it doesn't take long for the manipulation to begin...and for the girls to learn that 'my darling girl' is FAR from a genuine term of endearment. Ms. Fairchild has no problem washing their mouths out with soap, working the young girls to the bone, and even expecting them to 'parent' other babies that end up at the foster home. Despite their terror and exhaustion, the girls form an unshakable bond and all manage to leave Wildwood Meadows in one piece...and hope to leave this horrific shared experience in the past, where it belongs.
Years later, Jessica has turned her OCD tendencies into a successful cleaning business...and if her job just HAPPENS to afford her easy access to her client's prescription pills? So be it. Feisty Norah, who has never been afraid to throw hands, is the 'date em and leave em' type who basically sees her dating prospects from various apps as handymen for hire...and isn't afraid to use her 'assets' to her advantage...even when it gets her in trouble. Alicia has managed to maintain a tremendous amount of empathy in her field of social work, despite her troubled upbringing at Wild Meadows, but she is now contemplating making a change that will alter her life forever...and is longing to jump feet first into a relationship that COULD bring her everything she's been missing...if she could ONLY find the confidence to tell the object of her affections just how MUCH she feels for her.
But it's a phone call from a detective that brings these Soul Sisters back together...and the detective doesn't hesitate before dropping a bombshell: BONES have been found underneath the farmhouse in Port Agatha where they spent so many hours together...and with no clear suspects OR even a suspected victim, all eyes are trained on the three girls. Do they know WHO the bones belong to, WHEN they were buried, and WHY the murder occurred? And just WHERE were the three of them when the crime took place, anyway? Will Ms. Fairchild come storming back into their lives one FINAL time...
or did the trio ALREADY get their revenge?
On the side of every Starbucks cup, you'll usually find emblazoned "that first sip feeling," and in some ways this metaphor works perfectly in terms of how I felt picking up this Hepworth read. Within a few chapters I KNOW I'll be laughing, intrigued, and I'll feel as though I have a solid grip on the personalities of her always-dynamic characters. (In this particular read, there's also a mystery narrator revealing their past to a psychiatrist, but I'll get more into that later). After a few Hepworth reads, you know exactly what that 'first sip feeling' is like and even in her less impressive efforts, this initial draw is ALWAYS there...and Darling Girls is no exception. These wily ladies took no prisoners and had a sort of fearless, open, and tantalizing narrative style that pulls the reader in, and I found myself thinking this could very well end up a 4.5 or maybe even a 5 star read: I was just THAT lost in the mystery and felt an affinity for these characters and their tortured backstories from the jump.
Somewhere along the way, though, the endless atrocities committed by Ms. Fairchild honestly FELT endless...even to the reader. In some ways I'm sure this was an intentional decision, and according to the author's note, not one Hepworth took lightly. Lots of research and countless conversations went into making this book as realistic and horrific as it often felt, and in some ways it was refreshing to read about a different 'kind' of family...one brought together and bonded almost solely through trauma. Hepworth also never shied away from exploring the link between the trauma the girls experienced in their youth and the resulting mental health and addiction struggles that followed, and all of this exploration was nothing if not consistently DARK. In some respects, the humor almost felt VITAL to the plot to keep it from becoming a complete tearjerker...so when it petered off in later chapters (my loudest recorded out loud laughs DEFINITELY occurred in the first 30% of the book) it was a noticeable loss.
I also felt that Hepworth's twists weren't QUITE as twisty as I would have liked. For starters, I found it pretty obvious who the mystery narrator was from early on...and these sections with the psychiatrist also were sort of a snooze fest in comparison to the other action. I also found it highly unlikely that the doctor would even BELIEVE everything this person was saying: it seemed pretty obvious to me that this patient was saying things for shock value or possibly making EVERYTHING up, and I found it hard to take stock in these portions of the book for that reason alone. This device was necessary for several reasons (none of which I can discuss to avoid spoilers) but I guess I just wish there were fewer of them included because they slowed down a plot that already felt a bit plodding at times. Once I had figured out a certain amount of the plot, I felt like I had to put on my Patience Cap and simply wait for the final twists to be revealed...and it WAS a bit of a wait to get to the final 'good stuff' (much like the chocolate at the bottom of a Drumstick cone...IYKYK! 🍧)
When it did arrive, however, Hepworth managed to deliver a solidly SATISFYING ending, even though I wouldn't call it mind-blowing by any stretch. I also appreciate the clever nuance of this cover too (you'll appreciate it more after reading the book, although it IS pretty dreamy and summery even without context...poolside margarita, anyone? 🍸) While I do feel this is a MUCH heavier read due to the subject matter than some of Hepworth's other efforts, I also applaud her willingness to dive into a different type of drama: as much as she has mastered the scandals of sibling rivalries, marriages and relationships gone awry, and Gossip Gone Wild, she handles very sensitive subject matter with a considerate pen and an air of authenticity that helped to balance out the less plausible parts of the plot and kept me contemplating the future of ALL of these women long after I turned the last page.
As a roller coaster junkie, there are probably those out there who can't understand how taking the same 200 foot plunge could be TRULY thrilling every time...after all, you can look up at the giant structure and SEE every twist and turn you'll take long before you take a seat in the car. But much like that a roller coaster ride, knowing exactly where you COULD end up in this story doesn't take ANYTHING away from the thrill of the journey. 🎢
Just don't forget to keep your hands and arms inside the ride at all times...my darlings.
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4 stars