Jeremiah Healy was an excellent writer who passed away recently. This is the fourth book in his John Francis Cuddy series of which there were fifteen, spanning the years from 1984 to 2003. The Shamus award is given out each year by the Private Eye Writers of America. Of the fifteen books in this series, one was awarded the Shamus in 1987 and six others were named finalist for the award.
His Detective, John Francis Cuddy, is another Irish Southie from Boston. As far as his Detective DNA I would say he definitely descended from the Chandler, MacDonald line. Yeah, you can call him hard boiled. You know, he's one of those lonely tarnished knights who wander back urban alleys dealing with unreliable characters and all of life's ambiguous morale questions. But, you can always see some light at the end of the tunnel with John Cuddy and he's got that gentle yet somewhat cynical, sense of humour, so even though things can get violent, it's not noir, cause you know he'll be standing at the end. Beat up, but proud of what he's accomplished, yet ...still broker than hell.
This story starts with a divorce and a sadistic husband but quickly evolves into something more, but probably not what you're thinking. So you know, it's gonna be fast paced and maybe have some unexpected twists and turns. But that's OK cause to make a good detective story you gotta have that stuff and this one has plenty. And, oh yeah, it was one of those finalist the year it came out.
It's available as an ebook and if you are an Scribd or Kindle Unlimited subscriber it's available along with most of the other books in the series.
So, enjoy.