‘Yes. You’re right.’ She was grateful for his sense of perspective.

‘And hold little Ruby, of course,’ he added, before putting the car into gear and pulling away.

Chloe had to blink hard to make sure she wasn’t dreaming. ‘I can’t believe it. I almost can’t handle being this happy after all the tension and worry, even if it’s a result of Hannah splitting up with Jordan. I’m happy, but I’m hurt and sad for Hannah. None of it seems right or fair.’

‘Who said life is fair? You know it’s not, so bloody well make the most of the good bits. I’m sure it won’t be plain sailing over the next few months, but for today, I’d take what’s been handed to you.’

Chloe texted Sam and thanked her for her call. Although every mile felt like ten, eventually they were driving down the hairpin bend into Porthmellow and the harbour came into view. The tide was in and water glinted in the early evening sun with tiny wavelets rippling the surface. Out to sea, white horses romped over the ocean, and the swell was bigger than she’d expected. The quaysides were a hive of activity with dozens of people fixing up generators and services.

The quayside was already closed to non-festival traffic and Drew had to stop at a barrier, but he was eventually waved through by a woman in a hi-vis vest as soon as she recognised his car.

He stopped on the harbour car park, which was full of vans and trucks, and turned to Chloe, a gentle smile on his face. ‘Will you be OK?’ he asked.

‘Yes.’ She held out her hand and smiled ruefully. ‘I’m shaking. Even though I’m going to meet my own daughter.’

‘That’s understandable.’ He squeezed her hand. ‘I’m going back home now, and then down the harbour to make sure things are going OK, but you know where I am if you need me. You only have to call.’

‘Thanks, Drew. You’ve done so much already.’

‘I’m glad it’s worked out, even in a way you didn’t expect.’

She leaned over and kissed him. She meant to kiss his cheek but somehow, their mouths met. It was a light and gentle kiss, somewhere between friends and lovers.

‘That wasn’t meant to happen,’ she said.

‘The best things never are. Go, now. If you want me, I’m here for you.’