Maura Daly’s nineteen years have been plagued by madness. She lives in limbo, caught between her world and the one her enigmatic father, Kieran Daly, envisioned. Days pass on borrowed time, salvation promised only by the one who got away that night on the bridge.
Ben Keaton knows the truth about Kieran, a truth he’s never admitted to Maura. He’s stayed away, hiding in the shadows from his own demons. Held captive by a promise he never intended to keep, he returns on the fifth anniversary of the night that changed everything.
Star-crossed lovers challenge fate in this modern Greek tragedy. Blood will spill, leaving no one unscathed. Dream Sequence begs the age-old question – are we the sum of our fathers, or something more?
And when running from the inevitable, how far is far enough?
I might never become your favorite author, and I don’t always believe in happy endings. I don’t know how to play the game, and I don’t want to learn. But I promise this: Every story I write will have pieces of my soul embedded in the pages. Every character I breathe life into will exist forever in my heart. And I will love my art with an aching intensity that will never fade or cease. I’m a work in progress, but aren’t we all?