From back cover:

Tom Farrell thinks he's got thye perfect heist: a job on a ritzy hotel with maximum gain and minimum risk. All goes according to plan until one of his crew turns out to be a favorite operative of the Bronx chapter of the IRA, and decides he wants a bigger slice of the pie than he's owed. Then, trying to fence the goods, Farrell draws the ire of the Albanian mob by disrespecting its godfather. Suddenly, Farrell's looking at a hail of bullets instead of an early retirement, and as his gang scatters around him he's off and running - not sure who's been killed, who has survived, and who will claim the money...

I did enjoy the book. The only trouble was that it jumped over the place a bit. It was easy to read

Will be at the Kariong OBCZ in the next few days

Had to catch this one first, added to my TBR pile.