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Chapters (59)
  1. Cover
  2. Praise for C J Skuse
  3. About the Author
  4. Booklist
  5. Note to Readers
  6. Dedication
  7. Epigraph
  8. Wednesday, 22 January 2020 – Barnes & Noble, Fifth Avenue, New York City
  9. Part 1: Europe
  10. Wednesday, 22 January 2020 – Sluggers Bar, Fifth Avenue, New York City
  11. Monday, 31 December 2018 – at sea – one day to Madeira
  12. Tuesday, 1 January 2019 – Madeira
  13. Wednesday, 2 January – Cadiz
  14. Thursday, 3 January – Gibraltar
  15. Friday, 4 January – Cartagena
  16. Saturday, 5 January – Valencia
  17. Sunday, 6 January – Mallorca
  18. Monday, 7 January – Barcelona
  19. Tuesday, 8 January – Marseille
  20. Wednesday, 9 January – Genoa
  21. Thursday, 10 January – Florence
  22. Thursday evening, 10 January – at sea
  23. Friday, 11 January – Rome
  24. Part 2: Mexico
  25. Sunday, 13 January – Aeropuerto Internacional Benito Juárez
  26. Sunday, 20 January – Hacienda Santuario
  27. Monday, 21 January – Hacienda Santuario
  28. Thursday, 24 January – Hacienda Santuario
  29. Saturday, 26 January – Hacienda Santuario
  30. Monday, 28 January – Hacienda Santuario
  31. Monday, 4 February – Hacienda Santuario
  32. Wednesday, 6 February – Hacienda Santuario
  33. Friday, 15 February – Hacienda Santuario – the day before surgery starts
  34. Monday, 18 February – Hacienda Santuario
  35. Wednesday, 6 March – Hacienda Santuario
  36. Friday, 15 March – Hacienda Santuario
  37. Friday, 29 March – Hacienda Santuario
  38. Friday, 5 April – Hacienda Santuario
  39. Wednesday, 17 April – Hacienda Santuario
  40. Monday, 29 April – Hacienda Santuario
  41. Sunday, 5 May – Hacienda Santuario
  42. Tuesday, 7 May – Playa Tortuga, Rocas Calientes
  43. Thursday, 9 May – Holiday Inn en el Agua, Rocas Calientes
  44. Friday, 10 May – the beachfront, Rocas Calientes
  45. Monday, 13 May – Hacienda Santuaria
  46. Monday, 3 June (early) – Hacienda Santuaria
  47. Thursday, 6 June – Hacienda Santuaria
  48. Friday, 14 June – Holiday Inn el Agua, Rocas Calientes
  49. Sunday, 16 June – Holiday Inn el Agua, Rocas Calientes
  50. Wednesday, 19 June – St Christopher’s Hospital, Colonia Centro, San Jose del Cabo
  51. Part 3: New York State
  52. Wednesday, 22 January 2020 – Sluggers Bar, Fifth Avenue, New York City
  53. Thursday, 23 January – Greyhound bus from JFK Airport, Queens to Manchester, Vermont
  54. Thursday, 23 January – Burlington International Airport, Vermont
  55. Acknowledgements
  56. Extract
  57. 1
  58. 2
  59. About the Publisher

‘She’s not making sense.’ I felt his kiss light on my head. He snivelled.

‘Why are you crying?’

‘Shit, she’s so cold. Try and stay awake, baby. Keep looking at me. It’s gonna be OK. I’m not going to leave you. I got you now, I got you.’

It was the last thing I remember hearing. But it was all I needed to hear.

Wednesday, 19 June – St Christopher’s Hospital, Colonia Centro, San Jose del Cabo

Raf’s face was the first I saw when I opened my eyes. I was lying in a bed and he was asleep in a chair beside me. It was night outside. I didn’t know where we were, I was just glad he was with me.

A short nurse with thick calf muscles came in and drew the curtains.

‘Hey, you’re awake!’ she said spryly. Her badge said María del Carmen. She knew what I was thinking. ‘The doctor will be in to see you soon. I’ll let you come round a little first.’ She looked across at Raf, still sleeping. ‘He’s barely left that chair in three days. He must like you a lot.’

I went to speak but no words came out.

‘It’ll be a while before we know if the operation has worked. You might not feel anything in your fingers immediately but that’s normal. You’re going to need some rehabilitation but there’s every chance it will function again. You were lucky it went on ice so quickly.’

I stared at my left arm, resting in an elevated stirrup, all bandaged up and nowhere to go. Last time I’d seen it, it had been dangling in the cuff in front of Tenoch’s fireplace. My sides ached and I couldn’t move my fingers – they wouldn’t respond to any command but it was there. I didn’t know how but it was there.

‘Yeah, you got some cracked ribs too. They did quite a number on you, hun. But you’re here, and you’re gonna be all right. Can I get you anything?’

I willed her to read my mind that I needed a wee. And again, she just knew.

‘You’ve got your bag all connected up so don’t you worry about getting up and going to the bathroom.’

Fucking hell, I thought. She really was a mind reader. I willed my mouth to speak but the words were lost, somewhere between my brain and my face. She walked over to Raf’s side and flicked on the light. That woke him up.

He immediately roused himself and looked over to me. ‘Hey, baby, there you are,’ he said, forcing his eyes open wider. ‘How are you doing?’

I couldn’t even smile at him. I could blink, that was about it.