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

‘I bought it for you. It will suit you, I’m sure. What about these new walking trainers? They have grips like boots but are open in places up top – they’re rather fantastic I should think. If I could get away with them, then I would.’

‘No, Ted, honestly, I have too many pairs of walking boots anyway.’

‘Well, that’s my point: they’re trainers, not boots, so your feet don’t get too hot. The man in here has told me that they’re for mid-season, before it gets too cold. And I’ve picked up a few things for Josie. Johnny tells me that she’s taking rock climbing lessons.’

‘Really?’ It was news to Kelly that Johnny’s now fifteen-year-old daughter was interested in the outdoor life. She figured that Instagram and Love Island were about the limit of Josie’s ‘outside’ interests, in the loosest terms.

‘Yes. She’s going to Rock of Ages right here in Keswick.’

‘Rock of what?’

‘Rock of Ages. It’s new. It has the second highest climbing wall in England, after that one in Kendal. She joined last month, and already she’s on track to take her first climbing award next month.’

‘You know a lot about what she’s up to, Ted.’

‘I take an interest. She is like my granddaughter.’

Kelly had to concede this one. Kelly had begun to refer to Josie as her stepdaughter a while ago and Ted had picked up on it. Josie was independent, but then in Cumbria, a teenager perhaps had more freedoms than one who grew up in a large city. The streets were relatively safe, crime was low on average, and life possessed a rhythm more suited to fifty years ago than the hectic pressures of somewhere like London or Manchester. At first, when Josie moved in with her father, there’d been problems settling in. Josie found Cumbria dull and boring. But Kelly had to admit that more recently, she’d seen a change in the youngster. She was less critical of her father, for a start. She kept better company, and now she was partaking in activities that took her into the fresh air and away from screens. She no longer wanted to spend lengthy amounts of time with her mother. That posed its own problems because Kelly and Johnny were away sailing for three weeks in November in Florida. As quick as the idea came to her, Ted filled the space.

‘I’ve spoken to Johnny about your little dilemma, and Josie is happy to stay with me while you’re in Florida.’

It touched Kelly. Not just that Ted was showing an interest in distant relatives, but it also reminded her of how Josie had connected with her own mother. Wendy and Josie had enjoyed a banter that Kelly had certainly never had with her parents.

‘And Josie agreed?’

‘Of course.’