Back Blood Rites
Chapters (68)
  1. Cover
  2. Chapter 1
  3. Chapter 2
  4. Chapter 3
  5. Chapter 4
  6. Chapter 5
  7. Chapter 6
  8. Chapter 7
  9. Chapter 8
  10. Chapter 9
  11. Chapter 10
  12. Chapter 11
  13. Chapter 12
  14. Chapter 13
  15. Chapter 14
  16. Chapter 15
  17. Chapter 16
  18. Chapter 17
  19. Chapter 18
  20. Chapter 19
  21. Chapter 20
  22. Chapter 21
  23. Chapter 22
  24. Chapter 23
  25. Chapter 24
  26. Chapter 25
  27. Chapter 26
  28. Chapter 27
  29. Chapter 28
  30. Chapter 29
  31. Chapter 30
  32. Chapter 31
  33. Chapter 32
  34. Chapter 33
  35. Chapter 34
  36. Chapter 35
  37. Chapter 36
  38. Chapter 37
  39. Chapter 38
  40. Chapter 39
  41. Chapter 40
  42. Chapter 41
  43. Chapter 42
  44. Chapter 43
  45. Chapter 44
  46. Chapter 45
  47. Chapter 46
  48. Chapter 47
  49. Chapter 48
  50. Chapter 49
  51. Chapter 50
  52. Chapter 51
  53. Chapter 52
  54. Chapter 53
  55. Chapter 54
  56. Chapter 55
  57. Chapter 56
  58. Chapter 57
  59. Chapter 58
  60. Chapter 59
  61. Chapter 60
  62. Chapter 61
  63. Chapter 62
  64. Chapter 63
  65. Acknowledgements
  66. Canelo Crime
  67. About the Author
  68. Also by Rachel Lynch

Their first test climb was to be a small rock face at the foot of Blencathra’s Sharp Edge. It sounded more daring than it was; she’d seen the pictures. They would be under instruction the whole time. Both she and Callum had applied for the basic level exam, and that would be tested at Woden’s Face on Friday. Woden’s Face was a rock face in the middle of a forest, supposedly in the Borrowdale Valley, wherever that was. Her dad was thrilled that she was doing something physical. She knew it irritated the hell out of him that he was this super fit guy, but had a daughter who spent her days on social media. She didn’t see the point of working out; surely you only did it if you wanted to date someone at the gym. Plenty of her girlfriends did, and had boyfriends with bulky shoulders that made their legs look spindly and stupid. It wasn’t her thing.

Callum had told her about the girl at the stone circle and it freaked her out. She knew that Kelly had handled the case but the girl had disappeared. It was weird, but then everything her dad’s girlfriend did was weird. But cool too. Kelly was a kick-ass woman and Josie hoped to be as confident and no-bullshit as her one day. Every time she saw Kelly, she watched her father swoon just a little bit more, but it was a good thing because Kelly mellowed him. She remembered arguments at home between her mum and dad and the night he left them. At first, she had hated him for walking out, but since meeting Kelly and living with him, she’d begun to love him like she used to.

Her dad and Kelly were getting pretty old and Josie had told him last weekend that she’d love a baby sister or brother, if that’s what they were thinking about. Her dad didn’t answer.

‘You don’t need to get married. I’ll babysit, and change nappies, and play with her, or him.’

‘Thanks,’ he’d said. He’d had an odd look on his face after that and Josie wondered if she’d said something wrong. Maybe Kelly couldn’t have kids? That thought had made her regret her words so badly. She decided not to bring it up again.

Her thoughts turned to Ted. He’d promised to buy her a skiing outfit for her birthday. Her dad was paying for her to go on the school trip. She’d asked him when she found out that Callum was going.

‘But you don’t ski,’ he’d said.

‘That’s why I want to go.’