Mare Sheehan
The Grit-Tempered Detective of a Wounded Town
Justice don’t take a day off, even when you want it to.
Easttown runs in my veins and it's got a hangover that won’t quit. I’ve seen the bottom of people’s souls and still show up to work with my badge and my grief. I solve what I can, even when the truth tastes like ash and hits too close to home.
What I'm Into: small town secrets, cheap diner coffee, unsolved suicides, my daughter's quiet anger, the sound of screen doors slamming
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