
The last time we saw these women their children were five, and the worst thing that could happen was a missed birthday party invitation. A decade has gone by. The same kids are in high school now, and the dangers have grown up with them: parties, alcohol, drugs, and a group of parents who are still convinced they can control any of it.
All five of them are back, and every one has a private mess to manage. Mary Louise, Celeste's mother-in-law, has started acting strangely, and the family cannot agree on whether that is age, bluntness, or something worse. Madeline is facing the hardest stretch of her life and being Madeline about it, which is to say loudly. Jane's son is fifteen and increasingly a stranger, and Bonnie's marriage is under a weight nobody else can see.
Then a threatening package arrives at the high school principal's office, and the community picks a side within about four minutes, because that is what this community does. Fifteen hours and twenty-one minutes, read by Caroline Lee and Ella Le Fournour.

Going back to a book that sold in the millions is a gamble, and the reviews have been split in a way that tells you a lot about what this novel is doing. On one side, readers who wanted the women back are delighted: the sentiment I kept seeing was relief that the worry about an unnecessary sequel disappeared inside the first chapter. I felt some of that too. Re-entering this suburb with the same five women, ten years older and just as incapable of leaving each other alone, is genuinely good company for fifteen hours.
On the other side there is a criticism I think is fair and worth repeating, from a university paper review that was brutal about it: that the sequel meanders away from what made the first book work, and that the plot is thin enough to feel trivial once the pleasure of the familiar characters wears off. The reviewer went further, and made the point that matters most to me: Moriarty has said the novel can be read as a standalone, and this reviewer argues the opposite, that without an emotional history with these people the story does not carry much weight on its own. I would not go as far as she does, but I understand the argument, and there is a middle stretch where I was following the gossip rather than the stakes.
Where the book does deliver is in the thing the first one never really got to finish. The original ended in an act of violence, and one of the genuine pleasures here is watching five women who covered something up collectively, ten years later, quietly trying to work out whether they got away with it or are still paying. The police-interview structure from the first book is back too, and while it is a trick that works less well a second time, it still does the job of making an ordinary school year feel like a countdown. The high-school material, with the same mothers now terrified of drugs and phones instead of birthday parties, is written with real comic timing.
On audio, Caroline Lee returning is the best decision the production could have made, and Ella Le Fournour carries the new voices well alongside her. Fifteen hours and twenty-one minutes is a comfort listen rather than a thriller's pace, which suits the material. If you have not read Big Little Lies, start there: this one is built as a return visit, whatever the cover copy says.
Big Little Truths by Liane Moriarty returns to Madeline, Celeste, Jane, Renata and Bonnie ten years after the events of Big Little Lies. Their children are in high school, the dangers have changed shape, and the secrets the five of them have been carrying for a decade have not gone anywhere.
It runs 15 hrs and 21 mins, narrated by Caroline Lee and Ella Le Fournour, so the voices of the first book come back with the characters. You can start it on a free trial, cancellable whenever you like, and you spend that trial on whichever title you want, this one included.
The title you claim with the trial stays in your library even after you cancel, which means the fifteen hours are yours to keep and to come back to. Worth knowing: this one works better if you have already met these women, so the first volume is the natural place to begin.