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Ireland, 1847. The crossing takes three weeks and costs Seamus O'Sullivan everything he boarded the ship with.
When he steps off the gangway in Mobile, Alabama, he has two people left - his younger brother Declan and his eight-year-old sister Brigid - and one name to find in a city that has no interest in Irish grief. Cormac O'Callahan, Eileen's brother, gives them a room and a few days of work. Then he tells them the truth about what lies west of the city, and what it will cost to get there.
What follows is a journey across the antebellum American frontier - not the frontier of legend, but the real one, made of bad ground and river crossings, dwindling provisions and a horse with an injured leg, and the daily work of keeping three people moving in the right direction when none of them has ever done anything like this before.
Sunset Chasing is a novel about what the road does to people who stay on it. It is about the knowledge that can only be earned through experience, the grief that has to be carried rather than resolved, and the slow and unannounced process by which loss becomes the foundation for something that lasts.
Written with rare restraint and precision, Sunset Chasing belongs to the tradition of literary fiction that trusts its readers completely - that shows rather than tells, that earns every emotional beat, and that ends not with resolution but with the quiet and hard-won sufficiency of people who have arrived somewhere real.