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Chapters (52)
  1. Cover
  2. About the Author
  3. Also by Tricia Stringer
  4. Title Page
  5. Dedication
  6. Chapter 1
  7. Chapter 2
  8. Chapter 3
  9. Chapter 4
  10. Chapter 5
  11. Chapter 6
  12. Chapter 7
  13. Chapter 8
  14. Chapter 9
  15. Chapter 10
  16. Chapter 11
  17. Chapter 12
  18. Chapter 13
  19. Chapter 14
  20. Chapter 15
  21. Chapter 16
  22. Chapter 17
  23. Chapter 18
  24. Chapter 19
  25. Chapter 20
  26. Chapter 21
  27. Chapter 22
  28. Chapter 23
  29. Chapter 24
  30. Chapter 25
  31. Chapter 26
  32. Chapter 27
  33. Chapter 28
  34. Chapter 29
  35. Chapter 30
  36. Chapter 31
  37. Chapter 32
  38. Chapter 33
  39. Chapter 34
  40. Chapter 35
  41. Chapter 36
  42. Chapter 37
  43. Chapter 38
  44. Chapter 39
  45. Chapter 40
  46. Chapter 41
  47. Chapter 42
  48. Chapter 43
  49. Chapter 44
  50. Chapter 45
  51. Chapter 46
  52. Acknowledgements

Susan gave her father a withering look then turned back to Paula. “As I said, dear sister, do you need anything else? I saw a cute little outfit in that children’s shop we went past. Mum can help me.”

“I would like to go back for that gorgeous necklace to take home for Alison,” their mother said.

“Because she doesn’t already have a pile of necklaces.”

“No, Rex, because it’s her birthday coming up.”

“Go on then, the pair of you. I’ll stay here and mind Rupert and Paula.”

“Yes, off you go but don’t buy anything more for this baby.” Paula patted her stomach. “It’s already got a room full of clothes and toys and furniture…”

“Let them go, Paula,” her father said. “It keeps them happy.”

Paula studied his face. Was he mellowing in his older age? Usually he lamented any time they spent shopping and he was certainly never part of the expedition. She wondered what had changed.

“I’ve hardly had you to myself this last week,” he said, as if answering her thoughts.

“It’s been great to have you here, Dad.”

“You are happy, aren’t you, Paula?”

“Of course.” Paula sat back in her chair. Surely he wasn’t going to try to interfere again.

“Don’t get all huffy,” he said. “You know I like Dan and I admire the way he works. I didn’t realise the property wasn’t his though.”

“What are you talking about, Dad?” Paula shook her head. Her mother was usually the one to get the wrong idea about things.

“Rowena said his father’s will was a trust until Dan turned thirty.”

“When?”

“At her place yesterday. By the look on her face I don’t think she’d intended to tell me. Don’t you know about it?”

Paula shook her head, too surprised to answer.

“You should.”

“Dan’s thirtieth was late November. It was probably just a formality at the time.” A fairly big one though, Paula thought and wondered why Dan hadn’t told her.

“I’m not so sure. Rowena mentioned legal costs. You know I’ve got money put aside for you and Dan. I’ve told him.”

“Oh, Dad,” Paula muttered, “please don’t spoil things with one of your schemes. I know you mean well.”

“Look what we found.” Diane waved a bag as she and Susan made their way back to the table.

Rex leaned in to Paula. “You should know what that will entails.”

There was no time to digest what he’d said as her mother and sister joined them, excited over more purchases for the baby.

* * *

Dan groaned as he lifted the metal frame far enough to pull his right hand out from under it. He looked at his bloodied fingers and wriggled them. Pain sliced through his hand and he clenched his teeth.

Tom came around the side of the tractor. “Are you all right?”