I really wanted to love this book. I studied the Covenanters at university, so I went into A Fire in Their Hearts genuinely looking forward to seeing that period brought to life in a novel.
Sadly, I just found it grim. And not in a powerful, thought-provoking way but more in a one awful thing after another way that started to feel a bit much. I know the history is brutal and it would be wrong to dampen that but the constant stream of misery felt overdone, to the point where it stopped being engaging and just became draining.
It reminded me a lot of The Four Winds with its relentless hardship, very little breathing space and not much light to balance the dark. For the first time this year, I actually didn’t want to finish a book. I did, but it was more out of stubbornness than enjoyment.
That said, the subject itself is fascinating, especially if you’ve any interest in Scottish history or the Covenanters. There are interesting moments and the research clearly went in. But for me, the tone just sucked the life out of it.