What happens when champagne caves become hiding places for Resistance fighters and the women who love them start making choices that could get everyone killed?
I was three hours into this audiobook, designing wedding invitations at 2 AM (the irony wasn't lost on me), when I realized I'd stopped working entirely. Just sitting there with my stylus hovering, tears rolling down my face, because CĂŠlineâhalf-Jewish, married to the chef de cave, desperately in love with someone she shouldn't beâhad just made a decision that made my stomach drop. Frida jumped on my desk and gave me that look. You know the one. The "you're being dramatic about fiction again" look.
But here's the thing. I wasn't being dramatic. This book earned every single tear.
The Champagne Runs Deeper Than You'd Think
Kristin Harmel does something sneaky here. She sets you up with what looks like a straightforward WWII dual-timeline storyâ1940s France, modern New York, grandmother with secretsâand then she just... guts you. Inès marries into this champagne dynasty right as the Nazis roll in, and her husband Michel basically ghosts their marriage to join the Resistance. Meanwhile CĂŠline is living this double terror: hiding her Jewish heritage while watching the man she loves risk everything.
The champagne house becomes this character itself. The caves where they age the bottles? That's where they're hiding munitions. Every time someone descends into those tunnels, you're holding your breath. Abuela would have loved this oneâshe was obsessed with stories where women had to be braver than anyone expected them to be.
And the modern timeline with Liv? It could've felt like filler (so many dual-timeline books fall into that trap), but Harmel makes you care. Liv's lost everything and her eccentric grandmother basically kidnaps her to France with this decades-old secret burning a hole in her heart. When past and present finally collide in those caves... my heart. MY HEART.
Three Narrators, Two Triumphs, One Frustrating Miss
Okay, so here's where I have to be honest, because the audio experience is genuinely uneven.
Lisa Flanagan? Velvet and honey. She's an Earphones Award winner for a reasonâher French accents feel lived-in, not performative, and she handles the emotional weight of the wartime scenes with this restraint that makes the big moments hit harder. When she's narrating, I'm fully transported.
Madeleine Maby is solid too. Clear, engaging, good consistency with character voices.
But then there's the Inès problem. One of the narrators (and I genuinely couldn't figure out which one handles which timeline consistently) reads Inès with this... Asian accent? Instead of French? And makes her sound ditsy and unintelligent when she's supposed to be a complex woman making terrible choices under impossible circumstances. It's distracting at best, offensive at worst. Every time Inès had a scene, I'd tense up wondering if the voice was going to pull me out of the story.
I ended up speeding to 1.15xâwhich, for someone who savors at 1.0x, felt like a betrayal of my principles. But the pacing in certain sections drags, and the speed-up actually helped smooth over some of the cadence issues.
The Vibes Are Immaculate (With Caveats)
This is a rainy Sunday book. Or in my case, a late-night design session book. The atmosphere Harmel createsâthe misty vineyards, the terror of occupation, the impossible choicesâit's all there. The chemistry between certain characters is chef's kiss, even when (especially when?) it's forbidden and doomed.
But I have to warn you: there's adultery here. Disloyalty among friends. Characters who make choices you might find irredeemable. I ugly-cried at multiple points, but I also wanted to shake some of these women and yell "WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" The ending wraps up maybe a little too neatlyâlike Harmel wanted to give us hope after all that suffering, but it felt slightly rushed.
If you loved The Nightingale, this scratches a similar itch. Less epic in scope, more intimate in its betrayals. Though if you're looking for something that goes even darker with its moral complexity, Blood Meridian takes that unflinching examination of human nature to absolutely brutal extremes.
Who Gets to Drink This Champagne
Pour yourself a glass if: you want a WWII story that's more emotional than action-heavy, you can handle morally complicated women, you're okay with some narrator inconsistency for an otherwise moving story.
Cork it and walk away if: adultery is a hard no for you, you need your protagonists to be likeable, or narrator accent issues will ruin your immersion entirely.
Worth Raising a Glass?
I finished this at 4 AM, mascara completely destroyed, Diego curled up on my feet like he knew I needed the comfort. The story itself? Gorgeous. Heartbreaking. The kind of book that makes you think about what you'd risk for love, for survival, for the people you're supposed to be loyal to.
The audio experience is frustrating because it's SO close to being perfect. Two out of three narrators nail it. But that third... it's like finding a cork in your champagne. Doesn't ruin the whole bottle, but you notice it every time.
I'm giving this a strong recommendation with the caveat that you might want to try a sample first. If the Inès voice doesn't bother you, you're in for something special. If it does, maybe grab the ebook instead and let your own imagination do the accents.













