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Chapters (69)
  1. Cover
  2. Dedication
  3. Epigraph
  4. Prologue
  5. Chapter One
  6. Chapter Two
  7. Chapter Three
  8. Chapter Four
  9. Chapter Five
  10. Chapter Six
  11. Chapter Seven
  12. Chapter Eight
  13. Chapter Nine
  14. Chapter Ten
  15. Chapter Eleven
  16. Chapter Twelve
  17. Chapter Thirteen
  18. Chapter Fourteen
  19. Chapter Fifteen
  20. Chapter Sixteen
  21. Chapter Seventeen
  22. Chapter Eighteen
  23. Chapter Nineteen
  24. Chapter Twenty
  25. Chapter Twenty-One
  26. Chapter Twenty-Two
  27. Chapter Twenty-Three
  28. Chapter Twenty-Four
  29. Chapter Twenty-Five
  30. Chapter Twenty-Six
  31. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  32. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  33. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  34. Chapter Thirty
  35. Chapter Thirty-One
  36. Chapter Thirty-Two
  37. Chapter Thirty-Three
  38. Chapter Thirty-Four
  39. Chapter Thirty-Five
  40. Chapter Thirty-Six
  41. Chapter Thirty-Seven
  42. Chapter Thirty-Eight
  43. Chapter Thirty-Nine
  44. Chapter Forty
  45. Chapter Forty-One
  46. Chapter Forty-Two
  47. Chapter Forty-Three
  48. Chapter Forty-Four
  49. Chapter Forty-Five
  50. Chapter Forty-Six
  51. Chapter Forty-Seven
  52. Chapter Forty-Eight
  53. Chapter Forty-Nine
  54. Chapter Fifty
  55. Chapter Fifty-One
  56. Chapter Fifty-Two
  57. Chapter Fifty-Three
  58. Chapter Fifty-Four
  59. Chapter Fifty-Five
  60. Chapter Fifty-Six
  61. Epilogue
  62. Prologue
  63. Chapter One
  64. Acknowledgements
  65. Credits
  66. More from Claire Allan …
  67. About the Author
  68. Also by Claire Allan
  69. About the Publisher

Declan moves out of the way, fights the urge to punch Niall. He wonders just what Ingrid has said about him. Have the words his brother has used come from her lips? A sad stalker. Something wrong with him. Creeping around.

‘I’ve not done anything wrong,’ Declan says.

‘That’s not how she sees it. Do you know that she’s even worried that it might be you who targeted her car?’

Declan’s fists clench despite his promise to himself to stay quiet. ‘Well, she’s wrong. For fuck’s sake, why would she think that?’

He notices his brother looks delighted with himself. Niall knows he has him rattled.

‘And she thinks you might the person who broke into her place. Painted on the walls.’

Declan just blinks at his brother. He can hardly believe what he is hearing. Ingrid thinks he’s capable of that? He has only ever tried to help her. He thought she saw him differently from how others saw him. But maybe she is just like all the others. She saw what was on the outside and has made all of her judgements based on that.

‘Do you need some help in there?’ His ma’s voice cuts through their stand-off.

‘No, Ma. We’re grand. Sit you down,’ he calls and then he turns to his brother. ‘The pair of you can go to hell. You’ll make great company for each other.’

‘We do get along very well,’ Niall smirks.

Declan brushes past him, probably a little too roughly, and takes the tea in for his mother. He will not let himself down by showing his anger in front of her.

When his phone beeps later with a message from Ingrid Devlin saying she is sorry for how she treated him last night and asking him to get in touch, he hits the delete button. She’s so sorry for last night that she’s just told his brother she thinks he’s a creep. If he never speaks to her again, it will be too soon.

Chapter Forty-One

Ingrid

Declan hasn’t messaged me back by 9 p.m. I’m tempted to send him another text, try to call, but I don’t want to appear needy. I’m still not sure if I should trust him or not, and I’m worried that if I speak to him now, he might want to call round again.

I’ve been checking The Chronicle website and there has been no update on the body found on the train tracks. Ryan has posted a fairly bland copy of the statement Sue had given out at the press conference about Liam Doherty, but the site is dead apart from that.