
Sydney Neville lost her best friend on a summer holiday when they were children, and everything after that has been built around the hole he left. School, work, the people she lets close: all of it arranged so that the missing piece stays missing without pulling the rest of the structure down. The world remembers Oliver Lynch as a photograph and a news cycle that ended. She remembers a boy, and she has spent twenty-two years being the only person who does.
Then he comes back, and the novel is honest about how little that solves. Oliver has spent most of his life held underground: he does not know the world he has been returned to, he does not have the memories that would let him make sense of it, and whoever took him may not be finished with either of them. What follows is less a reunion than two people testing whether the thing between them survived, and finding out that the answer depends on a truth neither of them can reach yet.

A word first, because this book earns it: the content is heavy. Kidnapping, long-term captivity, trauma, abuse and repressed memory are not background dressing here, and there is a revelation at the end that will hit people hard. If that is not what you want in a romance right now, that is a fair decision and this is your warning. If you go in knowing, what you find is one of the more serious books in this corner of the genre, and Marie Hawkins and TJ Clark read it like they know it.
Oliver is the reason the book works. He comes out of twenty-two years underground without the usual dramatic furniture: he is awkward, gentle, funny in a way that lands slightly off, and entirely unequipped for a world that has moved on without him. TJ Clark plays that softness rather than the damage, which is a smart choice, and the chapters from Oliver's point of view are the ones I wanted more of. The book gives him less room than it gives Sydney, and that is my main structural complaint about it.
The central relationship is a friends-to-lovers story told after the fact, and it avoids the obvious trap of pretending the years did not happen. Sydney has built a life, she has a partner and a version of herself that works, and the return of Oliver threatens all of it. The scenes where the two of them simply talk, in cars and kitchens, are the best in the audiobook, and the lotus motif, once it is explained, is genuinely moving rather than decorative.
Marie Hawkins carries most of the emotional weight and she is excellent, particularly in the middle third where Sydney is lying to herself. The production is clean and the two narrators are clearly differentiated, which matters over almost thirteen hours. Both performances were rated highly by listeners, and on the strength of this I would look for Hawkins again.
What did not fully work for me is Sydney herself, and this is a reaction I have seen repeated in other reviews: she comes across as selfish for a long stretch, and her back and forth about what she wants makes the middle of the book drag. It is defensible as a portrait of someone protecting a life she built, but there are chapters where it costs the listener sympathy, and the pace slows noticeably around the same point. The mystery is also guessable before the reveal, and Oliver's adjustment to the world seemed to me too smooth given what he has been through. None of this ruins the book; all of it keeps it at four stars rather than five.
And then it sticks the landing. The final act moves fast, the revelation reframes everything before it, and the epilogue is the kind of generous ending that makes you forgive the sag in the middle. It is the strongest of Jennifer Hartmann's books on this site for me, and the site has several: Still Beating and Pieces of the Night are the two to try next.
Lotus begins with a disappearance: Oliver Lynch, Sydney Neville's best friend, vanishes on the Fourth of July when they are children, and Sydney spends the next twenty-two years building a life around the space he left. When he comes back, he has been held captive underground for most of that time, he does not recognise the world he has returned to, and the memories he needs are missing. Twelve hours and forty-nine minutes, narrated by Marie Hawkins and TJ Clark.
With the trial you spend it on whichever title you like, this one included, and you can cancel from your account in a couple of clicks. The title you take stays in your library even if you cancel, so nothing disappears at the end of the period. Playback speed, the sleep timer and picking up exactly where you stopped all work the way you would expect.
This is the 2023 edition of a novel first published in 2021, and the audio is the best way to meet it: two narrators, almost thirteen hours, and a story that needs the room. Be aware that the subject matter is heavy and the content warnings are real, including abuse and captivity. If you are in the right place for it, it is one of the most affecting romances in the genre.