Her Father figure is Greed.

Her Mother substitute is Lust.

Her detestable cousin is Sloth.

Her wayward Uncles are Envy and Glutton.

Her absent Aunts are Wrath and Pride.

 

Echo is deliciously sinful. Where’s the harm in that?

 

      Detective McQueen, fresh from the Dublin Police Academy and dumped in the little town of Rippling, comes face to face with its seedy-underbelly. A serial murder, a horrific House oozing wickedness; McQueen hits it head on, his belief and faith in his soul.  But with Echo dancing at his feet, will he see a darker, more pleasurable side of the shadows in which he walks?

   

     Echo Headly, ward to the Seven Deadliest Sins, is the last person to cry over the dead. But when the dead are found on the grounds of Cardinal House, Echo’s home, she finds herself more than a little invested. Together, the two of them must somehow, despite their very, very different views on life, solve the case and return to normality. But, can they?

 

       Discovering Echo’s wicked sins that are only growing by the minute, how can Catholic, devout McQueen turn his back on her? On the other hand, seeing the pedestal Saint McQueen has placed himself on, how can Echo not play with him; dragging him down to her level? Can the two of then put aside differences and find the killer, or will Echo and McQueen find themselves at someone else’s mercy?

 

 WHO WILL WIN?
SAINT OR SINNER?