Back Endgame
Chapters (90)
  1. Cover
  2. About the Author
  3. Praise for Malorie Blackman’s books
  4. Also available by Malorie Blackman for young adult readers
  5. Dedication
  6. Family Tree
  7. Epigraph
  8. NOW
  9. one. Tobey
  10. two. Libby
  11. Then
  12. three. Place Names
  13. four. Isabella Monroe
  14. five. Kellan Bruemann
  15. NOW
  16. six. Libby
  17. Daily Shouter Online
  18. Then
  19. seven. Patrix Ellerman
  20. eight. Tobey Durbridge
  21. nine. Circulating
  22. NOW
  23. ten. Troy
  24. Then
  25. eleven. Owen Dowd
  26. twelve. Eva Foxton
  27. thirteen. Tom Jeavons
  28. NOW
  29. Then
  30. fourteen. Sephy Ealing
  31. fifteen. The Night That Would Never End
  32. NOW
  33. sixteen. Sephy
  34. seventeen. Libby
  35. eighteen. Sephy
  36. nineteen. Tobey
  37. twenty. Sephy
  38. twenty-one. Libby
  39. twenty-two. Troy
  40. twenty-three. Libby
  41. twenty-four. Tobey
  42. twenty-five. Troy
  43. twenty-six. Callie
  44. twenty-seven. Tobey
  45. twenty-eight. Troy
  46. twenty-nine. Callie
  47. thirty. Sephy
  48. thirty-one. Libby
  49. thirty-two. Sephy
  50. thirty-three. Tobey
  51. thirty-four. Sephy
  52. thirty-five. Troy
  53. thirty-six. Callie
  54. thirty-seven. Tobey
  55. thirty-eight. Callie
  56. thirty-nine. Sephy
  57. forty. Tobey
  58. forty-one. Sephy
  59. forty-two. Troy
  60. forty-three. Callie
  61. forty-four. Sephy
  62. forty-five. Libby
  63. forty-six. Sephy
  64. forty-seven. Troy
  65. forty-eight. Tobey
  66. forty-nine. Sephy
  67. fifty. Libby
  68. fifty-one. Sephy
  69. fifty-two. Callie
  70. fifty-three. Tobey
  71. fifty-four. Sephy
  72. fifty-five. Troy
  73. fifty-six. Libby
  74. fifty-seven. Callie
  75. fifty-eight. Sephy
  76. fifty-nine. Tobey
  77. sixty. Callie
  78. sixty-one. Sephy
  79. sixty-two. Tobey
  80. sixty-three. Sephy
  81. sixty-four. Tobey
  82. sixty-five. Troy
  83. sixty-six. Callie
  84. THREE MONTHS LATER
  85. sixty-seven. Tobey
  86. sixty-eight. Troy
  87. sixty-nine. Callie
  88. seventy. Libby
  89. Acknowledgements
  90. THIS IS JUST THE BEGINNING

‘Now, where were we?’ I said. ‘Ah yes, I believe you’re about to do as you’re told.’

‘Screw you, Dan. I have neither the time nor the inclination to play your stupid games. Your minion Jarvis bullied me into attending this nonsense. No one said anything about how long I had to stay. I’m going home. If you’ve actually got something worthwhile to say, send me a text.’ Sephy started to turn round.

‘You leave now and Nathan’s unfortunate accident could so easily turn out to be … infectious.’

Sephy froze. Slowly she turned back to me and, if I thought she’d displayed how much she despised me before, it was nothing to what she was showing me now. This woman was all hatred. The look on her face … I couldn’t help it – I burst out laughing. Sephy really was so refreshing – a what-you-see-is-what-you-get woman. The best kind.

‘I suggest you watch your back around me, you arrogant, murderous toad,’ she said.

And, with that, she turned and left the room, my laughter still ringing in her ears.

fifteen. The Night That Would Never End

Even though I’d laughed off Sephy’s hostility towards me, when she left the room, so did my laughter. What must it be like to have a woman like her at your side through thick and thin, good times and bad? Someone who’d tell you straight if you were being a dick, but would love you regardless? I’d never had that. Ever. There were women in my life, but they were there for what I could give them and for what I was, not who I was. Would I ever meet a woman who’d love me for me? Who would stick around if I were broke or ill? Someone to come home to? I shook my head. What on earth was I thinking? I’d made my bed and a bloody comfortable one it was too. When you got right down to it, I didn’t have anyone permanent in my life because I didn’t need anyone. It was as simple as that.

All the interruptions I’d suffered throughout the evening had obviously played on my nerves. My dinner guests were all people who wouldn’t spit on me if I were on fire, except perhaps my brother, Tom, and George. For Shaka’s sake! Of all the people present in my apartment, the only one who’d stayed out of my study was Jarvis. I was ready to give him a substantial bonus for that alone. The interruptions and the negativity had played merry hell with my mood. I was irritable, tetchy.

No more delays.