Twenty years after first setting foot on the stunning grounds of Chateau du Platane as a group, Darcy, Vix, Arabelle, and Jade are back at the behest of its owner, Séraphine Demargelasse. After half a lifetime, they are finally back in the place that cemented a deep and unbreakable bond. For all those years ago, they had spent weekend after weekend with Séraphine while they studied abroad in France. Ever since, their friendship has played a pivotal role in their lives and they’re happy to be back in where it all began.
On arrival, they’re met with the indomitable and fierce, Séraphine. She is glad to see them, but insinuates that there are things she needs to share. Words that might be hard to hear, but given her age, it’s time for them to learn the truth. Eager and nervous, they each clamor at what the grand dame has to say, but she puts their questions off, insisting they enjoy their time first and she’ll fill them in later.
The next day they luxuriate in a delightful visit to a local winery, followed by a trip to a quintessential French market and a sumptuous dinner. Their memories from two decades ago once again fresh in their minds, the each keep the real reason they’ve returned to the chateau to themselves. After all, despite their tightly knit friendships, each woman has secrets they very much want to hide.
So when they are awoken by a chilling scream early the next morning, they are terrified by what could have occurred. And it seems the very worst has happened. For in her extravagant suite, Séraphine lies dead with a knife in her heart. Who could possibly be behind the gruesome crime? Surely not one of their own?
To make matters worse, amidst the horror, a chilling Instagram account has appeared. With claims that there are secrets bubbling beneath the surface of the deeply bonded group, the threat merely adds to the hysteria within the once impenetrable walls of the chateau. Who is behind this added menace? And what secret, in particular, are they daring to confess?
As the women race to uncover who murdered Séraphine—and is now threatening them—they begin to look at each other with new eyes. Can they really trust one another wholeheartedly? Or are there things about one another they could never have fathomed? For the house they all grew to love all those years ago just might hold more secrets than they could ever imagine. Secrets, in fact, that might be worth killing for.
Sigh. While there were certainly plenty of thrills in The Chateau, this one was decidedly more of a drama, in my opinion. Don’t get me wrong, there were some stellar twists, heaps of secrets and lies, plus a truly top-notch climax, but, for the most part, the book was a very long, slow burn. Let me explain.
Told through multiple POVs (pretty much every main character listed), the storyline invited me into the idyllic French countryside as well as the fully fleshed out lives of this tightly knit group of friends. Through evocative descriptions and deep backstories, the story truly came alive. At the same time, however, it dragged quite a bit. Perhaps because it was touted as a thriller, I found myself disappointed by the definite lack of thrills for much of the plot.
On top of that, much of the storyline was a somewhat wandering exploration of the past. Granted, that was unquestionably necessary given the direction of the plot, but at the same time the method of its organization irritated me. In my opinion, multiple timelines would have served up this story better. But then, I’m just an unimaginative reader, so what do I know?
But let me turn my attention back to the truly brilliant selling points on this one. Because between the varied potential unreliable narrators and the truly epic climax, the last third of this book was undeniably a home run. Even better, it was delivered by the sociopathic murderer as well as just one more of their prey. Yes, the sudden change of personality and speed of delivery rankled a bit, but given how truly tip-top it was, I’ll ignore any frustration I may have felt.
The only other piece that truly drove me bananas was the conclusion. Anyone familiar with my reviews surely knows how much I despise when a book isn’t definitively wrapped up. Well, this one has a great, big, blaring unresolved finale. My only hope is that this is merely book one and a sequel will answer all my burning questions, but somehow, I don’t think so. Ultimately, I found myself willing my hands not to hurl this one at the wall when I got to the last sentence. I do have to say, however, that the altogether stunning last twist threw me for a loop, but I digress.
All said and done, I found myself wonderfully swept up by this gripping exploration of friendship and history. And not just the kind of history between friends. No, this book touched on one truly apropos topic as of late, that of anti-Semitism. Done in a way that both gave a voice to the fear as well as providing an education of the past, it was something to revel in. And, for that, I can not give Goldis enough praise. Ultimately, I strongly recommend giving this one a try. Just don’t expect an action-packed, rollercoaster ride of thriller, as this is decidedly not that. It was, however, utterly addictive, thoroughly unputdownable, and wholly bingeable (excuse the surplus of adverbs, but I think they’re all warranted). Rating of 4.5 stars.
Trigger warning: cancer, anti-Semitism, infidelity, mention of: spousal abuse, rape, financial problems, infertility