I watched from a distance until I saw Eoin Caddigan wrap a strand of Molloy’s long blond hair around his finger as he danced up behind her. “And that’s me off, Tony,” I announced, tossing back the last of my drink. “It’s time to put the fear of God into someone else.” “Ah, first love.” Laughing, he waved me off. “Keep the head, young fella.”
