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  1. Be Careful What You Wish For
  2. VIVIEN BROWN
  3. Prologue
  4. Chapter 1
  5. PRUE
  6. Chapter 2
  7. MADI
  8. Chapter 3
  9. Chapter 4
  10. PRUE
  11. Chapter 5
  12. MADI
  13. Chapter 6
  14. Chapter 7
  15. PRUE
  16. Chapter 8
  17. MADI
  18. Chapter 9
  19. PRUE
  20. Chapter 10
  21. Chapter 11
  22. MADI
  23. Chapter 12
  24. PRUE
  25. Chapter 13
  26. Chapter 14
  27. MADI
  28. Chapter 15
  29. Chapter 16
  30. PRUE
  31. Chapter 17
  32. MADI
  33. Chapter 18
  34. PRUE
  35. Chapter 19
  36. Chapter 20
  37. MADI
  38. Chapter 21
  39. PRUE
  40. Chapter 22
  41. MADI
  42. Chapter 23
  43. Chapter 24
  44. PRUE
  45. Chapter 25
  46. MADI
  47. Chapter 26
  48. PRUE
  49. Chapter 27
  50. Chapter 28
  51. MADI
  52. Chapter 29
  53. PRUE
  54. Chapter 30
  55. MADI
  56. Chapter 31
  57. PRUE
  58. Chapter 32
  59. Chapter 33
  60. MADI
  61. Chapter 34
  62. Chapter 35
  63. PRUE
  64. Chapter 36
  65. MADI
  66. Chapter 37
  67. PRUE
  68. Chapter 38
  69. MADI
  70. Chapter 39
  71. Chapter 40
  72. PRUE
  73. Chapter 41
  74. MADI
  75. Chapter 42
  76. Chapter 43
  77. PRUE
  78. Chapter 44
  79. MADI
  80. Acknowledgements
  81. About the Author
  82. Also by Vivien Brown
  83. About the Publisher

‘Maybe, but it will always be here to come back to, won’t it? I’ve decided I’m going to let Sian and Ralph live here while I’m gone. They were lucky his dad let them stay with him once they got engaged, but they need their privacy, their own space, and there’s been nowhere suitable without them having to drive miles in and out of town. My cottage is so near to the surgery, and I feel I owe them …’

‘You’ll charge them rent though?’

‘Yes, but not too much. And they’ll take on all the bills. The rent will top up my student loan and help me pay my way in London, Mum will happily give me a room to sleep in when I’m home in the holidays, and they can all fight over Flo. She can stay here or move to Mum’s, or live between both homes if she chooses. They all love her just as much as I do. No, selling the place was never really an option. Not when it was my gran’s …’

‘It looks really quaint.’

‘Oh, Simon, have you not been here before?’ Madi said, opening the door and swinging her legs out of the car.

‘No, first time. The cottage, the village … and meeting Prue’s parents on their home territory. It’s all a bit scary, to tell you the truth.’

‘It will be fine, believe me.’ She stood up and stretched, the two of them following her out of the car. ‘Shelling could not be a more welcoming …’

Before she had even finished her sentence, the door of the neighbouring house flew open and a small chestnut-brown dog came running down the path, its ears bouncing up and down like little furry flaps.

‘Madi, you’re back!’ Tom, hurrying out of his gate just a pace or two behind the dog, opened his arms and engulfed her in them, almost pulling her off her feet.

‘Hello, Tom.’ She pulled back, taking in his familiar face and excited eyes, before kissing him warmly on the cheek. ‘And who is this little beauty?’

‘This,’ Tom said, reaching down to pick up the little dog and nuzzle its neck, ‘is Flush. She is four months old, an absolute bundle of energy, and she’s keeping me very much on my toes.’

‘She’s adorable.’ Madi held out her hand to be licked, which Flush did with great enthusiasm.

‘You’ve made a friend there, Madi,’ Prue said, opening her gate as Simon took their bags from the car and carried them to the step. ‘Flo’s not been quite so keen. In fact, she’s kept well out of her way since she arrived, but she’ll get used to her. I mean, who couldn’t fall in love with a furry little angel face like that? Even a cat would have trouble resisting.’

‘I see she has you in the palm of her hand, Tom.’

‘Or paw!’ Tom said, moving towards Madi’s car and insisting on carrying what was left of the luggage.