Flip-flops, shorts, close-cropped hair and a checked shirt tight over his squat, bull-like body.

Walking with legs splayed, head jutting forward, sports sunglasses fixed firmly to his face and a half-smoked cigar clamped between his short, thick fingers.

Skin reddened by too much sun and alcohol, and a snarl on his lips.

He is a Man.

Escape, the debut thriller, is out now.

No Way Home and Dear Lucifer and Other Stories are also out now.
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