Chapter 20
Aidan sat at a table listening to Shaun play. He had a good mixture of older and newer songs, and was a genius with a guitar. Fiona couldn’t have suggested anyone better in his opinion. Shaun was young, vibrant and, Aidan wasn’t afraid to say, handsome. He would bring in the usual crowd but also a younger one as well. Aidan imagined once word got out women of all ages would be flocking to his pub. Shaun seemed to have a way of making you feel like you were the only one in the room while he was talking to you. He hoped the young singer would find his niche at Dunne’s and stay for the long haul. At least, out of all of this, Aidan had lucked out with Shaun. Pushing himself away from the table, he stood, the muscle in his jaw twitching when he saw who was opening the door. Still battered and
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