1943: Tucked away in the idyllic hills south of Florence, the Rosatis, an Italian family of noble lineage, believe that the walls of their ancient villa will keep them safe from the war raging across Europe. Eighteen-year-old Cristina spends her days swimming in the pool, playing with her young niece and nephew, and wandering aimlessly amid the estate’s gardens and olive groves. But when two soldiers, a German and an Italian, arrive at the villa asking to see an ancient Etruscan burial site, the Rosatis’ bucolic tranquility is shattered. A young German lieutenant begins to court Cristina, the Nazis descend upon the estate demanding hospitality, and what was once their sanctuary becomes their prison.
1955: Serafina Bettini, an investigator with the Florence police department, has her own demons. A beautiful woman, Serafina carefully hides her scars along with her haunting memories of the war. But when she is assigned to a gruesome new case—a serial killer targeting the Rosatis, murdering the remnants of the family one-by-one in cold blood—Serafina finds herself digging into a past that involves both the victims and her own tragic history.
The ratings for this book are all over the place, but it sounded interesting, so I gave it a try. The story switches between Florence, Italy during WWII in 1943 and post-war 1955. The Rosatis are being murdered and as the police investigate (in 1955) information about the family and their experiences during the war are revealed in bits and pieces.
I didn't mind the story bouncing back and forth, although the parts in 1943 were much more interesting. The same incidents were gone over and over, which got a little tedious. The characters were flat and uninteresting. The ending had coincidental connections between people that just weren't believable. It's just not a book I would recommend.
I give this book 2 Bookworms.