Bayou, My Love, by Lauren Faulkenberry (2016)
It
took me forever to read this book. I
started, then stopped and it was a while before I picked it up again.
From
the title, you can tell that it takes place in Louisiana. That was the hook that got me.
Enza
Parker and her father have a successful real estate business flipping houses in
North Carolina. When her Louisiana
grandmother dies, leaving her the house, Enza travels deep into the bayou of
Louisiana to see the house. She intends
to fix it up and sell it. He father has
given her a budget and time frame within which he intends for her to flip the
house.
When
Enza sees the house, it brings back memories of summers she used to spend with
her grandmother. She is surprised,
however, to find Jack Mayronne living in her house. Jack, it seems, has been living rent-free in
the grandmother’s home (grandma knew about this arrangement). Enza intends to kick him out, but he
convinces her to let him continue to stay.
In exchange, he agreed to help fix up the house.
At
this point the Louisiana stereotypes kick in.
There is Miranda, Jack’s old girlfriend, who still pines for Jack. There is Remy, who is just plain mean. And don’t forget Duchess the voodoo queen.
Jack
is a firefighter. Fires mysteriously
appear in the area, including some in Enza’s home as she tries to repair it for
sale. Is it voodoo? Is it jealousy? Who cares?
The
book started off okay, but I got tired depiction of the life in the bayou. There is a prequel to this novel, which
provides some background into Enza’s psyche, and another book that continues
with Enza’s saga. I think I’ll pass on
reading those.
Read: April 26, 2017
2 Stars
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