This is a fast paced, disturbingly sinister thriller about lies, obsession, and grief. As a mom, I felt deeply for Marin, whose despair over her missing child is immense. To say her actions are questionable is a gross overstatement. Yet I found myself pondering the question, just how far would I go to in her shoes? The one aspect of the story that I couldn’t connect with was Kensie and the affair. It didn’t hold my interest the way Marin did. The book may be called Little Secrets. But in reality, they are big secrets revealing the ugly underbelly of humanity. 

“It’s confusing how love and hate can exist at the same time, intertwined and tangled and messy and confusing.”