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Chapters (68)
  1. Cover
  2. About the Author
  3. Dedication
  4. Prelude
  5. George
  6. Dan
  7. Lizzie
  8. George
  9. Dan
  10. Lizzie
  11. George
  12. Dan
  13. Lizzie
  14. George
  15. Dan
  16. Lizzie
  17. George
  18. Dan
  19. Lizzie
  20. George
  21. Dan
  22. Lizzie
  23. George
  24. Dan
  25. Lizzie
  26. George
  27. Dan
  28. Lizzie
  29. George
  30. Dan
  31. Lizzie
  32. George
  33. Dan
  34. George
  35. Dan
  36. Lizzie
  37. George
  38. Dan
  39. Lizzie
  40. George
  41. Dan
  42. Lizzie
  43. Dan
  44. George
  45. Dan
  46. Lizzie
  47. Dan
  48. Lizzie
  49. George
  50. Lizzie
  51. George
  52. Dan
  53. Lizzie
  54. George
  55. Dan
  56. Lizzie
  57. George
  58. Dan
  59. Lizzie
  60. George
  61. Dan
  62. Lizzie
  63. George
  64. Dan
  65. Beth
  66. Postscript
  67. Acknowledgements
  68. THIS IS JUST THE BEGINNING

He’s wittering on about not being back late when Luke says, ‘I’ve met someone, but it’s new and it’s tricky, and I’m not sure what’s going to happen. She’s a parent at the school.’

The old Dan would have raised an eyebrow at the parent thing, but he’s sleeping with a former client, so he says nothing, and Luke carries on: ‘She’s … It’s … I don’t know. She’s something.’

‘You always say that,’ Dan says, with affection, and cuffs Luke on the shoulder.

‘No, man, I mean it. This one is different. She’s special.’

‘That’s exactly what you said about the tiny girl with the blue hair who worked at the library. You said, and I quote, “She’s so perfect. You know how long I’ve been looking for my Smurfette.” Remember?’

‘Yes, but I didn’t mean it then,’ Luke says, sounding sulky.

‘And you said the same thing about your teaching assistant with the long hair. You said she was the perfect Princess Leia and smelt of pick ’n’ mix.’

Luke grins at that. ‘Ah, sweet Lydia and her long Leia hair.’ He shakes his head. ‘But seriously, dude, Lizzie is not like them. She’s super-clever – she knows the most random stuff. She’s grown-up. She’s hot.’

Dan smiles indulgently and pats his cousin’s arm. ‘Okay, buddy. Enjoy your serial killer. I’ll give it a week.’

‘I’m being serious, Dan. She’s different. She’s not trying to be anybody else, you know? She doesn’t care about impressing people, even though she’s a crazy genius. She’s not … performing for anyone. She makes me think I don’t need to perform either.’

Luke is hurt and immediately Dan feels contrite. ‘Sorry,’ he says, while the cogs inside whirl. Luke is a natural performer: he seems to love being centre stage, on display. Has that all been an act? Has Luke been hiding in plain sight?

‘We haven’t even slept together yet. I want it to mean something when we do. If she even wants to … She’s got scars, from her ex-husband, on her arms. She ran away from him. I don’t know much and I don’t want to push her, you know?’

‘Wow.’ Dan’s face creases with concern. He hadn’t expected that. ‘That’s a lot to deal with, Luke. Are you sure you know what you’re taking on?’ It’s the wrong thing to say: Dan realizes this as soon as the words have left his mouth. ‘I didn’t mean it the way it sounded.’

‘Patronizing much? I think you did,’ Luke says coldly, turning to walk away.

‘Wait, Luke, please, let’s talk this through.’

‘I’m not one of your clients.’

‘I know. I’m sorry. Truly. I just don’t want you to get hurt or caught up in something that seems … complicated.’