Sam’s brother was shot down over France in 1943. Now it’s 2010 and Sam is still searching for his lost brother, and for a dream of flags fluttering over crumbling castle walls. Now his search is coming to its end, and somewhere, hidden, Camelot is waiting.
For twenty five years, since the death of his lover, Thomas Carlyle has drifted from dead-end job to dead-end job. But when he meets a stranger on the underground, and the stranger tells him a secret, he can ignore his grief no longer.
Somewhere, no more than a pen stroke away, his past may be waiting… in Finisterre.
Once, long ago, four friends made a terrible mistake that ruined their friendship. Now they are meeting up again for the first time since. The old resentments may remain, but that’s all that does, and the past may not be the way they remember it.
You know how sometimes there are things that happen that you never want to think about again? Not because they’re terrible or horrifying, and not because they were such a perfect moment that everything else seems like it’s seen through a thin cold rain, but because that’s the moment you made a choice, and you know — you know — you made the wrong one.