This was the second book I found written by Ingrid Black, again it is set in Dublin, with some lovely descriptions on Dublin. I'd really like to go there someday.
The story was interesting, but mostly because it reminded me of an episode of some British detective series (I can't remember which one, because I used to watch quite a few of them). But it was also about a group of guys who in college had had a group they had called for Dante's (I believe it was second circle; the one for hedonists) inferno, something terrible had happened when partying. They had covered it up, probably by their wealthy/influential parents; but apparently someone knew about it and was hunting them down? (I think it might have been Lewis?)
Well, anyway, I couldn't stop wondering about it whilst reading this book.