The Cove: A Novel

The New York Times bestselling author of Serena returns to Appalachia, this time at the height of World War I, with the story of a blazing but doomed love affair caught in the turmoil of a nation at war
Deep in the rugged Appalachians of North Carolina lies the cove, a dark, forbidding place where spirits and fetches wander, and even the light fears to travel. Or so the townsfolk of Mars Hill believe–just as they know that Laurel Shelton, the lonely young woman who lives within its shadows, is a witch. Alone except for her brother, Hank, newly returned from the trenches of France, she aches for her life to begin.
Then it happens–a stranger appears, carrying nothing but a beautiful silver flute and a note explaining that his name is Walter, he is mute, and is bound for New York. Laurel finds him in the woods, nearly stung to death by yellow jackets, and nurses him back to health. As the days pass, Walter slips easily into life in the cove and into Laurel's heart, bringing her the only real happiness she has ever known.
But Walter harbors a secret that could destroy everything–and danger is closer than they know. Though the war in Europe is near its end, patriotic fervor flourishes thanks to the likes of Chauncey Feith, an ambitious young army recruiter who stokes fear and outrage throughout the county. In a time of uncertainty, when fear and ignorance reign, Laurel and Walter will discover that love may not be enough to protect them.
This lyrical, heart-rending tale, as mesmerizing as its award-winning predecessor Serena, shows once again this masterful novelist at the height of his powers.
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Community Reviews

That was bleak.
I can deal with bleak when it is well written (check), descriptive (check), and emotionally stirring (no check). It was the absence of that last one that ruined this for me.
This was a very slow moving book with very little "action," which was a-ok by me. It passed like a lazy summer day. You know the image of someone slowly trailing their finger through the water without a care in the world? THAT is how it felt to me. When that climax happened, it was like BAM! So I should have felt something, right? I didn't. Nothing. Not a bit. No anger. No sniffles. No gasps. No empathy. No sympathy. I'm a pretty emotional gal, so this was surprising.
3 "Eh...I've Read Worse but Also Better" Stars
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