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It's a hot Edinburgh summer, and Roisin's life is stagnating. She spends her days cancelling plans, skipping work and drinking lukewarm wine in the bathtub with her best friend Eve. When their wealthy mutual friend Claire offers Roisin a significant amount of money under the guise of 'freelance work', Roisin thinks her luck might finally be changing. But Claire's proposal is not all it seems, and soon Roisin finds herself trapped. Paralysed by both her intense infatuation with Eve and her secret arrangement with Claire, Roisin must walk a delicate line to avoid losing what matters to her most. 'Everything about this book is alive. I inhaled it' - Maria Sledmere, author and critic 'A spry tale of friendship and desire, best inhaled in a single sitting. Summer Hours is astute, funny, and fizzing with life' - Malachy Tallack 'Alessandra's writing is both vivid and compelling, combining raconteurial warmth with sharpness, poise and an enviable instinct for rhythm' - Daisy Lafarge |
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