When a missing son and brother is found after more than 40 years, a family must confront the secrets that shaped their lives for decades.
In 1972, Robert and Genevieve Preston are living in Bangkok with their three young children and are eager to move back to the U.S. after four years away. But one August evening in the heat of summer, their 8-year-old son, Philip, doesn't come home from judo lessons, sending the family into an unsuccessful frenzy to find him before leaving the country. Four decades later, Laura, the youngest Preston sibling, is a successful artist living in D.C., close to her domineering older sister and aging mother, her life filled by the continuing series of work she's producing and the routine of her long-term relationship. But when she receives an email from someone claiming to have found her brother, Laura upends her life to go to Thailand to see if the man who resembles her father is who he says he is—and what happened to him all those years ago. Bouncing between modern-day D.C. and 1970s Bangkok, the novel is grounded in its deeply realized characters and the relationships among them, but the author layers in a consideration of power dynamics, racism, and privilege in a way that adds an undercurrent of realism and ugliness, particularly regarding the way the Prestons lived in the '70s. At the same time, the book is a gripping mystery that subtly ratchets up the tension with each chapter.
A richly imagined page-turner that delivers twists alongside thought-provoking commentary.