The Man Who Didn't Call

Published by Mantle, May 2018

It was the perfect love story . . . Until Eddie disappeared.

We were a matter of mere miles from where I’d met him. I closed my eyes, trying to remember my walk that hot morning. Those uncomplicated few hours Before Eddie. The sour-milk sweetness of elderflower blossom. Yes, and scorched grass. The drift of butterflies, stunned by the heat. There had been a barley field; a feathered, husk-green carpet panting and bulging with hot air. The occasional explosion of a startled rabbit.  And the strange sense of expectation that had hovered over the village that day, the boiling stillness; the littered secrets.

Unbidden my memory fast-forwarded a few more minutes to the moment I actually met Eddie, and misery and confusion tangled like weeds over everything else. 

Stay tuned for more info and updates on this, my very first book written under my own name! As soon as The Man Who Didn't Call is available to pre-order, you'll be able to get it via the link below. 

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