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<\/a><\/div>\nWhen I looked at the front of Jennifer Hubbard’s debut novel The Secret Year<\/i>, I fell into my usual pattern of judging books by their covers, and gathered from the swirly script font and the image of a kissing couple fading into a dark background that this book was being marketed to female readers. But once I started reading, I became convinced that this intense tale of guilt and secrets, told in the voice of a teenage guy named Colt, would be just fine as a guy read. <\/p>\n
Assuming a teen guy can get over the idea of carrying around a book with a picture of people kissing on it, they’ll find that Colt is a relatable, down-to-earth narrator burdened with the death of his “girlfriend” Julia\u2014a relationship nobody even knew he was part of. Julia was a rich girl, living in the fancy estates up on Black Mountain, while Colt was just a kid from the flats without any particular privileges or advantages. When Julia dies in a car accident, Colt is now the only one who knows they even had a relationship, and it’s tormenting him. He’s trying to cope, but he makes some (realistically) flawed choices along the way. Ultimately, he finds out he’s not the only one with secrets, but it isn’t an easy road for Colt to figure out how to deal with his own problems, let alone get enough distance to be able to effectively reach out to anyone else. <\/p>\n
As a narrator, Colt’s voice rang very true. The author writes realistic and vivid guy characters, and has a knack for showing the tension and complex motivations at the heart of relationships, whether they’re between friends, lovers, family, allies\u2014or even enemies. Yay for writerjenn<\/a>!<\/p>\n