Chapters (66)
- Cover
- Praise
- About the Author
- Also by Rachael Johns
- Title Page
- Dedication
- Chapter 1
- Chapter 2
- Chapter 3
- Chapter 4
- Chapter 5
- Chapter 6
- Chapter 7
- Chapter 8
- Chapter 9
- Chapter 10
- Chapter 11
- Chapter 12
- Chapter 13
- Chapter 14
- Chapter 15
- Chapter 16
- Chapter 17
- Chapter 18
- Chapter 19
- Chapter 20
- Chapter 21
- Chapter 22
- Chapter 23
- Chapter 24
- Chapter 25
- Chapter 26
- Chapter 27
- Chapter 28
- Chapter 29
- Chapter 30
- Chapter 31
- Chapter 32
- Chapter 33
- Chapter 34
- Chapter 35
- Chapter 36
- Chapter 37
- Chapter 38
- Chapter 39
- Chapter 40
- Chapter 41
- Chapter 42
- Chapter 43
- Chapter 44
- Chapter 45
- Chapter 46
- Chapter 47
- Chapter 48
- Chapter 49
- Chapter 50
- Chapter 51
- Chapter 52
- Chapter 53
- Chapter 54
- Chapter 55
- Chapter 56
- Chapter 57
- Chapter 58
- Epilogue
- Acknowledgements
‘No, I’m not talking about a test to find out if Bill is your father, but one to try and find out where he came from. Who he was.’
Dan blinked. ‘I’m not following.’
‘Surely you’ve heard of amateur genealogists testing their DNA to research their family trees.’
‘Yeah, sure. The ads are always flashing up on Facebook when I’m trying to update the Factory’s social media.’
‘It could be a long shot, but maybe if you do one of those tests, you might find someone who is related to Bill?’
His eyes gaped at the possibility. ‘You think?’
‘Yes. One of Payton’s friend’s mums who was adopted as a baby found her biological family that way.’
‘You’re a fucking genius.’ He grinned at me. ‘I’m going online to order a kit tonight.’
I smiled at his enthusiasm, only hoping I hadn’t got his hopes up.
Sadly, eventually the evening came to an end, but even Sax had to admit he’d had a good time, although perhaps that was as much to do with the fact that Dan had offered his wi-fi anytime he wanted it over his last couple of days in the Point.
Everyone packed up their things, made sure the bonfire was thoroughly extinguished and then piled into the boats. The look on Payton’s face when Dan let her have a turn steering back to the shore made my heart swell.
Two days later I drove my children back to Perth feeling far more affectionate towards them than I had midweek. Yet I had to admit that things had changed. The thought of returning to the Point and not seeing them for another week didn’t bring quite the same pang to my heart it originally had.
For the first time I could remember, I had somewhere else that had also begun to feel like home.
Chapter 45
45
Perth
A week later, after another busy, productive and very enjoyable stint in Ragged Point, I left early, arriving in Perth just after 10 am. Despite the fact the weather had cooled over the last couple of weeks, I didn’t want to leave Charlie in the car while I did a grocery shop, so I swung by the house to drop him off first.
Dragging my suitcase behind me, I unlocked the front door and let him rush ahead to reacquaint himself with the lay of the land.