Let the Northern Lights Erase Your Name

by Vida, Vendela

• ISBN13: 9780060828387
• ISBN10: 0060828382
• Edition: Reprint
• Format: Paperback
• Publisher: HarperCollins Publications

Summary

On the day of her fathers funeral, 28-year-old Clarissa Iverton discovers that he wasnt her biological father. On a mission to find her real father, she is confronted with the truth about her mothers past and finally must make a decision about how--and where--to live the rest of her life.

Excerpts

Let the Northern Lights Erase Your Name
A Novel

Chapter One

It was three in the afternoon when my plane landed at the Helsinki airport, but outside my window, dusk was already settling in like a bruise. I retrieved my suitcase, its handle cold, and stumbled to the tourist information desk, where a woman with good teeth and bad English helped me find a hotel near the train station. My plan was to take the first train north, to Lapland, after a night of sleep. She directed me toward the hotel's free shuttle bus waiting outside. Its doors opened just as I was preparing to knock.

The blond bus driver's name tag said Ari, but he told me, the only passenger on the bus, that his name was Kari. The name tag belonged to his twin brother, for whom he was filling in (would I please not tell anybody about that, he asked). When it was clear no one else would be boarding, Ari/Kari turned and spoke to the general area where I was sitting. “We go now,” he said.

We trailed a snowplow on the road into Helsinki. On the radio, a man's voice sang in English about the pleasures of driving home for Christmas. I asked Kari if he would mind turning it down, and he turned the radio off.

The hotel had three stars on the plaque beneath its name—one star more than I was accustomed to—and I experienced the vacuous pride travelers feel when a choice that's been made for them is a good one. Inside, Kari took my luggage upstairs to reception, at which point, he moved behind the counter to check me in. No-smoking, one night, I told him.

Shortly after I settled into my room, the phone stuttered a staccato cry, far from an American brrring. It was Kari telling me he'd be getting off work in an hour. “You like to join me in the lobby for a drink?” he asked.

Let the Northern Lights Erase Your Name
A Novel. Copyright © by Vendela Vida. Reprinted by permission of HarperCollins Publishers, Inc. All rights reserved. Available now wherever books are sold.

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