Dublin 1941. A brutal murder. Mistaken identity. And barman Eamon Foley is running for his life.
Nine months later Foley is in a crowded pub, and his brother-in-law is shot dead.
I have enjoyed writing since I was a young child. I would write about my collection of dolls, my parents divorce as a therapeutic way to help me and now I write as a reflection of my thoughts, feelings and life.
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