woman sees man sitting on the beach in the rain all day, decides to take him a coat, discovers he has no memory of who he is or anything else, decides to let him into her home (with her children?!?) and WAY too into her life. meanwhile, another woman’s husband goes missing (that she knew for all of three weeks), nobody wants to help her, and it turns out the dude had a fake passport. eventually the dual POVs and interspersed flashbacks all braid together but i found myself so bothered by how everybody in this book did everything that i didn’t enjoy the journey.